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IMPROVEMENT 

ERA 


Vol.  XVIII 


AUGUST,  1915 


No.  10 


ORGAN  OF  THE   PRIESTHOOD  QUORUMS.   THE   YOUNQ   MEN'S  MUTUAL 
UFROVEMENT  ASSOCIATIONS  AND  THE    SCHOOLS    OF   THE   CHURCH   OF 
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AS  SUNS  OF  AUGUST  BURN 


The  suns  of  August  scorch  the  yellow  grain, 

And  pale,  the  hills  are  wrapped  in  whiten'd  haze ; 
Like  islands  float  the  groves  above  the  plain, 

From  skies  unclouded  comes  the  lambent  blaze ; 
The  roads  are  blinding  in  the  floods  of  light, 

The  suns  are  followed  with  the  burning  moons, 
Each  day  but  dies  to  bring  as  rich  a  night, 

And  at  the  dawning  night  in  languor  swoons. 
The  far  earth-rim  that  with  the  haze  is  cross'd, 

This  glowing  landscape  that  is  lying  near, 
One  seems  my  life  within  the  vanish' d  past, 

The  other  as  the  fervid  moments  here  : 

My  soul  to  feast  unto  this  present  turns, 
And  love  within  my  heart  as  August  burns  ! 

ALFRED    LAMBOURNE. 


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FAVORED  UTAH,  HOME,  WE  LOVE  THEE, 

"With  thy  lakes;  and  crystal  rivers  sleeping  on  the  plain, 
Or  with  everlasting  music,  plunging  down  the  main." 


Improvement  Era 


Vol.  XVIII  AUGUST,    1915  No.  10 


Gratitude 


BY  A   MISSIONARY   SON 


TTlie  following  letter  from  a  missionary  in  Europe  was  handed  to 
the  Improvement  Era  by  a  friend  of  his  parents.  We  recommend  that 
the  letter  be  read  by  all,  and  more  particularly  by  young  men  and 
young  women.  Children  will  do  well  to  express  their  appreciation 
while  their  parents  are  still  alive,  and  not  wait  to  laud -their  virtues 
after  they  have  gone.  Honor  to  parents  is  not  only  one  of  God's 
first  laws,  but  the  hrst  law  with  a  promise. — Editors.] 

Dear  Father  and  Mother:  I  recall  with  great  pleasure 
that  the  8th  of  next  month  will  be  your  wedding  anniversary,  and 
that  then  you  will  have  trodden  life's  pathway  together  for  thirty- 
three  years.  Your  lives  have  undoubtedly  become  so  completely 
interwoven,  as  the  result  of  living  together  for  so  many  years, 
that  they  now  seem  as  one.  You  have  become  so  used  to  living 
for  each  other,  and  both  for  your  children,  that  you  have  rarely 
had  time  to  think  of  yourselves,  of  your  personal  needs  and  de- 
sires. 

During  your  wedded  life  you  have  fulfilled  God's  most  im- 
portant commandment  by  bringing  eight  intelligent  souls  to  this 
world.  Every  one  of  these  children  is  blessed  with  a  sound  mind 
and  body,  a  condition  which  is  not  the  result  of  chance.  I,  of 
course,  credit  these  valuable  gifts  to  the  mercy  of  God,  but  they 
are  only  possible  because  of  your  high  regard  and  love  for  each 
other.  My  whole  being  is  filled  with  profoundest  love,  gratitude 
and  respect  for  you  who  have  so  nobly  lived. 

Many  parents  consider  that  they  have  done  their  whole  duty 
toward  their  children  by  feeding  and  clothing  them,  and  by  giving 
them  a  place  of  shelter  until  they  are  old  enough  to  take  care  of 
themselves.  But  this  was  never  true  of  you.  You  have  always 
considered  the  happiness  and  well-being  of  your  children  above 
everything  else.    In  your  wisdom  you  have  sometimes  done  things 


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which  were  beyond  our  understanding  as  children  and  which  we 
were  possibrj  opposed  to,  bul  later  on,  if  not  openly,  we  have 
silently  thanked  you  for  every  step  you  have  taken.  It  has  always 
been  your  aim  to  make  home  attractive,  and  not  merely  a  place 
where  we  could  eat,  sleep  and  fight.  Yon  have  reasoned  with  us 
and  shown  ns  the  better  way  with  the  hope  in  your  hearts  that  we 
might  act  correctly  for  ourselves. 

Home  is  really  the  clearest  place  on  earth  to  me,  and  yon 
have  made  it  so.  Your  best  efforts  and  means  have  been  ex- 
pended to  make  home  a  place  of  enjoyment,  culture  and  love. 
Why  is  it  that  so  many  neighbors'  children  come  to  our  home  to 
play  croquette,  to  play  the  piano  or  organ,  or  to  listen  to  the 
phonograph?  Simply  because  you  have  made  our  home  a  para- 
dise on  earth.  It  is  not  because  you  are  rich  that  we  have  such 
a  home.  No ;  you  have  made  home  what  it  is  at  the  cost  of  great 
sacrifices,  through  long,  hard  hours  and  years  of  toil.  This  was 
your  life,  your  joy,  your  all. 

But  this  was  not  enough.  You  considered  it  your  duty  to 
see  that  your  children  were  better  fitted  for  the  battles  of  life 
than  were  you.  That  which  has  been  good  enough  for  you  has 
not  been  good  enough  for  your  children.  You  have  bent  all  of 
your  energies  to  plant  within  the  hearts  of  every  one  of  us  faith 
and  trust  in  the  Lord,  which  to  you  must  be  the  corner  stone,  the 
foundation,  of  all  our  training,  study  and  education.  You  have 
made  it  possible  for  us  to  attend  good  schools,  although  you 
have  needed  our  help  so  badly  at  home,  and  although  you  have 
seldom  known  where  the  means  would  come  from.  But  you  have 
acted  with  your  trust  in  God,  knowing  that  the  wish  of  your  souls 
would  be  granted.  Doubtless  you  have  often  looked  back  and 
marveled  how  it  was  all  accomplished.  We  in  our  thoughtless- 
ness have  often  held  the  idea  that  when  we  needed  money  all  we 
had  to  do  was  to  go  to  father.  Now  I  begin  to  see  the  struggle 
that  h'fe  has  been  for  you,  but  I  suppose  that  I  can  never  fully 
realize  what  you  have  done  for  us,  without  having  the  same  ex- 
perience. 

I  speak  of  these  things  as  if  they  were  incidents  of  the  past, 
but  I  do  not  mean  them  as  such.  Those  noble  desires  of  your 
dear  hearts,  those  sacrifices  and  hours  of  toil  are  real  today ;  they 
exist  now.  You  are  still  struggling  and  fighting  for  your  chil- 
dren. Your  chief  desire  still  is  that  they  may  become  well  fitted 
for  life  and  its  responsibilities  ;  and,  above  all,  that  they  may  be 
God-fearing  men  and  women.  It  is  with  pain  that  I  often  think 
of  the  struggle  I  am  causing  you,  right  today.  In  addition  to 
taking  care  of  those  now  at  home  and  at  school,  you  are  under 
the  necessity  of  supplying  me  with  money.  But  still  you  have 
never  murmured  nor  complained. 

I  cannot  tell  you  of  the  feeling  which  fills  me  when  I  think 


GRATITUDE  855 

of  what  you  are  doing  and  have  done.  It  is  with  fear  and  trem- 
bling that  I  look  upon  the  future,  for  it  is  so  easy  to  mar  the  work 
you  have  so  gloriously  begun.  It  is  my  deepest  desire  that  we  all 
live  lives  that  will  bring  joy  and  happiness  to  you.  Far  be  it  from 
us  to  cause  you  unhappiness  or  sorrow.    God  stay  us  by. 

May  our  heavenly  Father  lengthen  your  years,  and  may  he 
crown  your  days  with  joy  and  happiness.  May  your  harvest  be 
rich  and  golden,  and  may  you  live  to  see  your  aims  and  ideals 
realized. 

Your  Grateful  Son. 


Longing  for  Home 


Unto  me,  through  the  open  casement, 

Floats  an  odor  of  faint  perfume, 
The  breath   of  awakening  blossoms, 

Pervading   my   quiet   room. 

And  below,  down  there  in  the  garden, 

Are  great,  bright-winged  butterflies, 
All  sipping  the  wonderful  nectar 

That  deep  in  each  fairy  heart  lies. 

Though  the  glorious  benediction 

Of  nature  is  everywhere, 
Yet  my  heart,  withal,  madly  pulses, — 

It  may  not  the  wonderment  share. 

For  ne'er  doth  the  cadence  of  voices, 

To  me  so  beloved,  so  well  known, 
Beguile  with  that  mystical  gladness 

That  hallows  the  meaning  of  home. 

Home!  home!   Through  this  world  though  we  wander, 

Our  eyes  turn  with  longing  to  you. 
Home!  home!  where  our  childish  petitions 

Were  lisped  in  faith,  fervent  and  true. 

Home!  home!  where  a  mother  is  waiting 
To  clasp  you  once  more  to  her  breast, 

There  to  lie  passive  and  peaceful, — 
Oh,  haven  of  infinite  rest! 

Home!  home!  oh!  it  lines  the  feet  upward, 

For  heaven,  me  thinks,  would  be  lone, 
Without  the  loved  faces  and  voices 

That  gather  around  us  at  home. 

Grace  Ingles  Frost. 


Rafting  Over  Green  River 


NY  IDA  STEWART  PEAY 


One  spring,  a  few  years  ago,  two  young  engineers,  brothers, 
took  a  government  contract  to  survey  the  country  known  as 
Brown's  Park,  in  northeastern  Utah.  This  part  of  the  state  ac- 
quired considerable  fame,  under  the  nick-name  of  "Robber's 
Roost,"  and  is  a  wild,  mountainous,  unsettled  region  which  for 
dangerous,  difficult  traveling  could  hardly  be  surpassed. 

These  two  engineers,  with  a  party  of  twenty-two  men,  reached 
the  Green  River  when  that  turbulent  stream  was  booming  with 
the  flood  waters  of  late  spring.  To  facilitate  the  work,  one  of  the 
engineers  took  ten  of  the  men,  and  half  of  the  teams  and  wagons, 
and  began  to  work  down  the  stream ;  while  the  other  engineer  was 
to  complete  all  the  measuring  on  the  south  side  of  the  river. 

Accordingly,  the  younger  brother,  Boss  Jack,  as  he  was  famil- 
iarly and  affectionately  called  by  his  men,  surveyed  east  about 
twenty  miles  of  the  roughest  country  he  had  ever  traversed;  then, 
having  finished  his  work  adjacent  to  the  banks,  and  being  near  the 
ferry,  crossed  with  his  men  and  outfit  to  the  other  side  of  Green 
River.  Surveying  back  along  the  north  side  of  the  stream,  he 
finally  came  to  a  point  where  he  decided  to  make  permanent  camp, 
intending  to  get  into  communication,  if  possible,  with  his  brother, 
whom  he  expected  was  somewhere  in  this  vicinity  on  the  other 
side  of  the  river. 

By  this  time,  the  elder  brother,  who  also  answered  to  a  pet 
name — -Boss  Boc — had  completed  his  assignment  of  labor,  and 
was  ready  to  join  his  partner  on  the  north  of  the  Green,  where,  in 
range  after  range  of  towering,  precipitous  mountains,  lay  the 
greater  part  of  their  contract  work. 

After  many  trial  bon-fires,  and  numerous  hazardous  trips 
down  the  perpendicular  ridges  which  formed  the  banks,  the 
brothers  managed,  at  last,  to  locate  each  other.  Anxious  to  reunite 
their  forces  as  quickly  as  possible,  the  two  parties  lined  up  at  the 
edge  of  the  stream,  on  their  respective  sides,  and  began  to  try  to 
make  plans  to  cross  the  foaming  water. 

The  river  at  this  point  was  about  a  quarter  of  a  mile  wide, 
and  a  roaring  torrent.  However,  by  calling  to  the  top  of  their 
voices  they  were  able  to  exchange  a  short  conversation.  Boss  Boe, 
on  the  south  side  of  the  stream,  was  the  first  to  shout  a  question. 

"What  kind  of  a  road  to  the  ferry?"  he  veiled. 


RAFTING   OVER    GREEN    RIVER  857 

After  the  inquiry  had  been  fairly  screamed  about  one  dozen 
times  the  answer  came  back  faintly, 

"No  road  at  all — ridges,  dugways  and  death-traps." 

"How  long  will  it  take  to  make  the  trip  to  you?"  next  called 
Boss  Boe.  Many  times  the  question  was  lost  in  the  roar  of  the 
river  but  eventually  it  was,  perhaps,  partly  heard,  partly  guessed, 
for  the  reply,  also  yelled  by  many  voices,  finally  reached  them, 

"Seven  days." 

The  engineer  on  the  south  side  of  the  stream  made  some  rapid 
calculations.  He  figured  that  it  would  take  him  about  two  days 
to  build  a  raft  and  float  himself,  party  and  outfit  across  the  stream, 
and  surely  it  could  not  be  much  more  dangerous  than  the  circuitous 
route  around  the  ridge-ribbed  banks  to  the  ferry.  Besides,  to  raft 
over  would  save  him  five  days  of  time  and  two  hundred  fifty 
dollars  in  money — his  party's  expenses  being  fifty  dollars  per  day. 

"Why  not  build  a  raft  and  raft  over?"  he  suddenly  asked 
his  men. 

"Just  the  thing,"  they  responded,  enthusiastically.  They  were 
nearly  all  boys  between  the  ages  of  seventeen  and  twenty-one  and 
seemed  ready  and  anxious  for  the  novel  experience.  In  the  space 
of  a  few  minutes  Boss  Boe  had  shouted  again  across  the  booming 
water. 

"I'll  raft  over,"  he  called,  and  the  word  came  back, 

"We'll  help  all  we  can." 

So  the  two  parties,  only  half  realizing  what  a  perilous  task 
they  were  undertaking,  began  to  prepare.  The  party  on  the  south 
side  of  the  river,  headed  by  Boss  Boe,  set  to  work,  first  of  all,  to 
construct  a  raft.  None  of  them  were  versed  in  ship-  or  boat-craft, 
but  thev  were  scouts,  and  determined  to  be  willing  and  resource- 
ful. Many  large  logs,  which  had  drifted  down  the  river  and  been 
washed  ashore,  were  scattered  along  the  bank.  These,  of  course, 
had  been  water  soaked,  but,  having  dried  out,  the  young  engineer 
thought  they  would  serve  his  purpose  well  enough.  They  were, 
therefore,  hurriedly  collected  and  nailed  together  and,  also,  se- 
curely bound  by  half-inch  ropes.  The  raft  when  finished  was 
twelve  feet  square,  with  two  layers  of  logs,  the  top  layer  being- 
laid  cross-ways  of  those  on  the  bottom.  Eleven  oars  or,  more 
correctly  speaking,  paddles,  were  next  roughly  hewn  from  the 
fallen  trees,  so  that  every  man  in  the  party  could  help  steer  the 
craft. 

Now  the  new  structure  was  launched  by  its  proud  and  excited 
builders  upon  the  big  river,  being  quickly  and  safely  tied  to  near-bv 
trees  by  great  ropes  to  hold  it  in  place  until  it  was  loaded. 

As  the  building  of  the  big  boat  had  taken  until  dark  the 
hazardous  trip  across  was  scheduled  for  the  following  day.  When 
morning  came  the  young  engineer  and  his  men  were  out  early 
Before  the  sun  was  an  hour  high  they  had  their  craft  loaded,  everv- 


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thing  being  soundly  lashed  and  bound  to  the  logs  in  case  the  water 
for  any  uhforseen  reason  should  sweep  the  deck. 

When  all  was  in  readiness,  the  horses,  about  ten  in  number, 
were  driven  into  the  water  that  they  might  be  compelled  to  swim 
across  first.  Before  they  had  gone  a  dozen  yards  the  ground 
slipped  from  under  their  feet  and  they  began  to  swim.  They  moved 
along  easily  enough  until  they  struck  the  current  towards  the  mid- 
dle of  the  stream  ;  this  proved  to  be  so  terribly  swift  that  the  horses 
were  quickly  in  a  panic.  The  leaders  whirled  and  started  back. 
Instantly,  the  engineer  and  his  men  began  to  throw  rocks  and  shout 
at  them  threateningly.  The  frightened  beasts  turned  about  but 
becoming  bewildered  began  to  mill.  When  horses  begin  to  mill 
it  is  usually  considered  a  fatal  procedure.  It  certainly  chilled  the 
ardor  of  the  young  scouts  to  see  their  dumb  friends  swimming 
desperately  around  and  around  in  a  hopeless  circle.  But,  now,  the 
other  engineer,  who  was  waiting  on  the  north  bank  with  his  party, 
ready  to  do  anything  necessary  to  help  in  the  venture,  brought  a 
bunch  of  horses  to  the  edge  of  the  stream  as  a  bait.  The  horses 
on  shore  who  were  expected  to  lure  their  companions  over  seemed 
to  realize  their  mission,  for  suddenly  a  fine  mare,  mate  to  the 
leader  in  the  water,  raised  her  head  high  and  neighed  plaintively. 
Then  as  if  in  compliance  to  her  call  the  horse  in  the  water  made  a 
last  might}-  effort,  lunged  into  the  middle  of  the  current,  was  swept 
quickly  downward  but  persistently  pressed  forward  and  soon,  with 
the  whole  band  close  at  his  heels,  reached  the  opposite  shore. 

This  little  incident  gave  the  venturesome  young  men  some 
idea  of  the  force  of  that  boiling  stream  but,  considering  they  had 
gone  too  far  to  turn  back, — especially  since  they  were  now  without 
horses — they  stripped  off  their  clothes,  to  be  prepared  for  any 
accident,  strapped  them  to  the  raft,  and  cut  the  ropes. 

As  the  log-craft  swung  into  the  dark,  muddy,  seething,  flood- 
waters  of  the  Green  River,  eleven  solemn-faced  boys, — none  of 
them  were  much  more  than  boys  even  including  the  engineer — 
seized  their  oars  and  began  to  paddle  for  dear  life. 

Before  the  ropes  were  cut,  it  had  seemed  like  it  might  not  be 
such  a  great  task  for  eleven  men  to  row  that  tiny  craft  the  quarter 
of  a  mile  across  the  stream,  but,  now,  that  they  were  being  pushed 
and  swayed  by  the  occasional  eddies  that  swerved  from  the  great 
central  current,  they  all  began  to  wonder  ominously  what  the  next 
few  minutes  would  bring  to  them.  Before  launching,  the  banks 
for  some  distance  had  been  reconnoitered  and  the  spot  they  had 
just  left  selected  because  it  was  fully  a  mile  above  the  rapids. 
This  thought  was  now  in  the  minds  of  all.  for  though  they  rowed 
vigorously  the  little  craft  sagged  slowly  but  surelv  down  the 
stream.  The  young  scouts  redoubled  their  efforts,  but  when  they 
ncared  the  great  river's  middle  current,  thev  were  transfixed  with 


RAFTING   OVER   GREEN    RIVER  859 

awe  and  horror  as  they  got  a  close  view  of  that  head-long",  rushing, 
roaring  central  torrent. 

Suddenly  they  were  caught  in  its  mighty  grasp !  In  a  flash 
the  small  craft  shot  down  stream  as  if  it  had  been  a  mere  chip. 
Every  boy  paled  to  the  lips,  every  paddle  dipped  desperately,  if 
vainly,  into  the  swollen  waters,  every  heart  was  moaning. 

"And  the  rapids  not  a  mile  below  us!" 

In  that  awful,  fear-enthralling  moment  the  engineer,  who  had 
undertaken  this  feat,  became  the  pilot.  With  marvelous  calm  he 
looked  around  at  his  men.  He  knew  something  was  wrong, 
though  every  man  was  rowing  with  all  his  power.  Great  beads  of 
sweat  stood  out  on  every  brow.  In  an  instant  the  pilot  took  in  the 
situation.  There  were  four  men  among  the  crew  who  could  not 
swim.  And  those  who  could  swim- — what  chance  would  they  have 
against  that  ruthless  current?  It  was  inevitable  they  were  panic 
stricken ;  every  man  was  rowing  not  with  but  against  his  neighbor ! 
The  little  raft  was  actually  spinning'  around,  first  one  corner  then 
another  was  dipping  deeply  into  the  angry,  undulating  water,  the 
cargo  was  rapidly  becoming  soaked.  Loudly,  sternly  Boss  Boe 
spoke  to  his  men  calling  their  attention  to  the  difficulty,  and  soon 
they  were  all  stroking  together  again,  frenziedly,  it  is  true,  but 
more  hopefully.  With  their  efforts  united  they  managed  to  steer 
the  craft  into  the  middle  of  the  river,  but  still  they  were  being 
borne  down,  down,  down  to  what  seemed  certain  destruction. 

The  other  engineer,  Boss  Jack,  and  his  party,  on  the  opposite 
shore,  were  waiting  and  watching  with  bated  breath.  In  Boss 
Jack's  party  were  also  eleven  men  ;  and  these  were  scattered  along 
the  bank  for  a  considerable  distance.  Each  man  was  stripped  of 
his  clothes,  to  be  prepared  for  any  possible  emergency,  and  each 
held  two  or  three  long,  heavy  inch-ropes  ready  to  throw  out  to  the 
rafters  to  help  them  land.  When  Boss  Jack  saw  the  raft  swing 
into  the  current,  and  in  spite  of  the  strenuous  paddling  of  its  eleven 
steerers,  start  head-long  down  the  stream  towards  the  rapids,  he 
was  almost  beside  himself.  Catching  a  mule,  lie  jumped  upon  its 
back  and  whipped  the  beast  on  to  the  run  ;  dashing  down  the  bank, 
until  even  with  the  racing  raft,  he  urged  the  animal  far  out  into 
the  water  and  threw  a  rope.  The  frightened  rafters  missed  the 
rope,  and  as  the  other  end  of  it  was  held  by  the  men  on  shore  it 
flipped  quickly  back  and  wrapped  around  the  mule  and  rider  just 
as  they,  having  gone  beyond  their  depth,  suddenly  dropped  out  of 
sight.  A  moan  of  horror  escaped  those  on  the  raft,  and  those  on 
shore,  as  they  saw  the  younger  engineer,  tangled  up  in  the  rope 
with  the  mule,  go  to  the  bottom.  There  was  a  tense  moment,  then 
the  brave  young  transit-man,  fighting  like  a  trojan,  rose  to  the 
surface  and,  extricating  himself  from  the  rope  in  some  miraculous 
way,  struck  out  determinedly  and  with  all  haste  for  the  shore.  In 
another  minute  the  mule  was  following.     As  soon  as   Boss    lack 


860  I  M  PR(  )Vl  M  ENT   ERA 

touched  foot  to  solid  earth,  withoul  wasting  a  thought  on  his  own 
narrow  escape,  he  rushed  frantically  on  down  the  stream. 

The  other  men  on  shore  had  been  running  energetically  after 
the  hurrying  raft  constantly  throwing  out  ropes,  but  thus  far  every 
rope  had  been  missed.  When  Boss  Jack  was  even  with  the  rafters, 
he  threw  again  and  this  time  some  fellow  caught  the  rope.  A  loud 
hurrah  went  up  from  twenty-two  throats,  but  the  rejoicing  was  of 
short  duration.  Quicker  than  one  could  wink  the  lad  who  had 
seized  the  rope  was  >anked  off  into  the  water,  so  swift  was  the 
river's  raging  current.  The  hoy  in  the  water  happened  to  he  one 
of  the  four  who  could  not  swim;  he  floundered  and  gasped,  then 
began  to  sink. 

"Hang  on  to  the  rope!"  commanded  the  men  on  land,  and  as 
the  young  man  did  so  with  commendable  tenacity,  he  was  quickly 
pulled  to  shore  by  eager,  trembling  hands. 

Another  rope  was  now  thrown  out  by  those  who  were  racing 
wildly  on  down  the  bank.  Again  it  was  caught.  This  time  as 
before,  the  man  catching  it  was  jerked  instantly  into  the  stream, 
and  he,  too,  was  hauled  to  safety.  In  this  way  ten  men  were 
rescued  from  the  madly  hurrying  raft,  and  only  the  engineer,  Boss 
Roe.  remained. 

By  this  time  the  old  drift  logs  were  water-soaked  again,  and 
the  ill-fated  craft  was  slowly  but  surely  sinking.  The  lone  transit- 
man  was  standing  knee-deep  in  water.  The  breathless  runners  on 
the  bank  now  threw  a  rope  to  him  which  he  succeeded  in  grasping, 
hut  he,  too,  was  plunged  into  the  boiling  river.  As  the  raft  was 
dangerously  near  the  rapids,  those  on  shore  were  relieved  and  re- 
joiced to  have  him  in  the  water  and  began  to  pull  him  in  as  they 
had  the  others,  but  to  their  amazement  and  to  the  dismay  of  the 
younger  brother,  he  let  loose  of  the  rope  and  swam  back  to  the 
raft.  To  the  shouts  of  the  men  and  especially  to  the  pleadings  of 
his  partner,  Boss  Boe  called, 

"Fifteen  hundred  dollars  worth  of  property  on  this  raft. 
Throw  me  another  rope !" 

"Can't  you  see  the  rapids  are  only  a  hundred  yards  below 
you  ?"  cried  Boss  Jack,  running  into  the  edge  of  the  water  to  throw 
a  rope. 

Boss  Boe  looked  down  the  stream  and  nodded  grimly  as  he 
deliberately  stooped  and  braced  himself  between  some  piles  on  the 
raft,  so  the  next  rope  he  caught  would  not  pull  him  off.  He  lifted 
his  head  in  time  to  grab  the  rope  his  brother  had  just  thrown. 
There  was  a  breathless  silence  as  the  engineer  was  jerked  roughly 
forward  ;  hut  suddenly  a  wild  shout  of  "bravo"  rent  the  air,  as  he 
raised  himself  up,  every  muscle  tense  with  the  strain,  as  by  the 
force  of  a  desperate  purpose  he  hung  on  to  the  rope  and  stuck 
to  the  raft. 

As  he  quickly  tied  the  rope  to  his  sinking  craft  a  dozen  men 


RAFTING   OVER   GREEN   RIVER  861 

hurried  to  wrap  the  other  end  of  it  around  a  giant  tree  on  the  land. 
But  alas,  just  as  soon  as  the  rope  was  taut,  though  it  was  half  as 
big  around  as  a  man's  wrist,  it  snapped  in  two  like  a  twine  string — 
and  the  runaway  raft  went  madly  on. 

For  a  brief  second  horror  stupefied  the  men  on  shore.  Boss 
Boe's  younger  brother  was  fairly  paralyzed ;  but,  rallying  his 
stunned  senses,  he  seized  another  rope  and  ran  into  the  water  im- 
ploring wildly  as  he  threw  it, 

"Get  off  that  raft,  this  instant !  You're  in  the  edge  of  the 
rapids.  No  man  can  swim  them.  We'd  tear  you  to  pieces  on  the 
rocks  if  we  tried  to  pull  you  out.  Let  the  stuff  go !  Jump !"  he 
shouted.     "For  the  love  of  heaven,  save  your  life!" 

"Jump!  Save  your  life!"  yelled  all  the  men  on  shore,  as  they 
stumbled  and  pitched  onward  to  keep  up  with  the  raft. 

Suddenly  every  man  stopped  running.     Boss  Jack  halted  one 
tick  of  the  clock,  in  the  edge  of  the  water,  then  straightened  him- 
self out  and  began  to  swim  towards  the  current  and  his  brother. 
The  raft  had  struck  the  first  rock  in  the  rapids ! 
Just  as  it  did  so,  the  man  who  wouldn't  "give  up  the  ship" 
caught  the  last  rope  thrown  him.     With  the  command  to  jump 
ringing  in  his  ears  and  the  craft  jarring  against  the  rock,  he  braced 
himself  as  before,  and  with  a  superhuman  effort  held  his  place  on 
the  raft  while  he  hung  on  to  the  rope  and  fastened  it.     Then  rais- 
ing a  determined  face  he  shouted : 
"Keep  the  ropes  coming!" 

The  water-soaked,  sinking  raft  was  now  displacing  about 
three  hundred  forty  feet  of  water  and  was  traveling  at  the  rate  of 
ten  feet  per  second.  It  struck  the  rock — which  was  far  below  the 
surface  of  the  stream — with  such  force  that  it  slid  upon  it,  where, 
for  some  unaccountable  reason,  it  caught  and  hung  a  moment  or 
two,  dipping  deeply  first  one  way  then  the  other  with  the  lashing 
of  the  thwarted  current.  During  this  brief  interval,  the  plucky 
pilot  caught  and  tied  eleven  ropes  which  were  hastily  secured  to 
big  pines  by  the  men  on  the  shore. 

By  this  time,  helped  over  the  center  current  by  the  ropes,  the 
younger  engineer  had  reached  the  raft  and,  clamoring  on  to  it, 
raised  up  beside  the  gritty  sailor.  The  eyes  of  twenty  men  on 
shore  suddenly  moistened  as  they  saw  him  gratefully  grasp  the 
hand  of  his  beloved  partner  brother. 

To  be  sure  they  were  not  out  of  danger,  for  any  moment  the 
treacherous  current  might  sweep  the  raft  from  the  rock  and  snap 
the  ropes,  but  they  felt  a  momentary  safety.  Falling  swiftly  to 
work  the  brothers  unloosed  from  the  improvised  boat  the  most 
valuable  of  their  possessions  and  started  by  means  of  the  ropes  for 
the  north  bank.  The  men  of  the  party,  divining  their  purpose, 
struck  out,  also  by  the  ropes,  to  help.  In  a  shorter  space  of  time 
than  one  could  credit,  the  raft  was  unloaded. 


802  IM  PR<  >VEMENT   ERA 

Just  as  the  last  man  was  safe  on  shore,  the  current  hurled  the 
soaked  logs  from  the  security  of  the  rock,  and  every  one  turned 
toward  the  river  intent  upon  seeing  what  straining  powers  the 
ropes  would  exert.  Kor  a  few  seconds  they  held,  then  as  a  mighty 
central  current  sucked  and  tugged  venomously,  they  snapped  one 
by  one  like  so  many  threads,  and  the  abandoned  craft  went  reeling 
and  thudding  cumbrously  down  through  the  tearing,  foaming, 
writhing  rapids. 

A  sigh  of  relief  escaped  the  pale  lips  of  these  young  scouts 
who  were  much  wiser  now  than  they  were  a  few  hours  before.  Of 
course,  the  blisters,  from  heels  to  chin,  on  every  mother's  son  of 
them,  whose  naked  bodies  had  been  exposed  to  the  water  and  sun 
for  eight  unmerciful  hours,  have  nothing  to  do  with  the  rafting 
over  Green  River,  even  if  they  did  keep  the  incident  fresh  in  the 
minds  of  those  boys  for  many  days  to  come. 

PROVO,   UTAH 


When  Ends  the  Reign  of  Thor? 


When  ends  the  reign  of  Thor, 

Deity  of  demon  war? 
Not  till  the  cup  of  Meribah  be  drained, 
E'en  to  the  dregs  of  its  last  bitter  drop, 

Will  aught  e'er  stay 
The  crimson  flood  whose  hellish  maelstrom-whirl 
Would  fain  sweep  from  the  earth,  the  race  away. 

When  ends  the  reign  of  Thor, 

Deity  of  demon  war? 
When  in  the  mind  of  man  no  longer  lives 
The  greed  for  gain,  a  lust  for  mundane  pow'r, 

(The  genius  of  strife) 
Xo  more  will  belch  the  curse  of  cannon  forth, 
Nor  clash  of  sabers  crossed  be  longer  rife. 

Then  ends  the  reign  of  Thor, 

Deity  of  demon  war! 
For  aye,  will  be  their  swords  to  plowshares  turned, 
And  Peace,  upon  the  dais  of  the  world, 

Weld  close  and  strong 
The  bands  of  universal  brotherhood, 
And  Right  prevail  where  long  hath  triumphed  Wrong. 

So  will  end  the  reign  of  Thor, 
Deity  of  demon  war, 
Whom,  as  in  days  of  yore, 
Nations  bend  knee  before. 

Grace  Ingles  Frost 


The  Lord's  Prayer 


BY   BERTHA  ECCLES  WRIGHT,  OF  THE  WEBER  STAKE,  UTAH 


The  belief  in  the  universal  Fatherhood  of  God  has  been 
called  the  world-wide  creed.  If  this  be  so,  prayer  is  the  world- 
wide form  of  worship.  For  there  never  has  been  found  a  race  or 
tribe  that  did  not  believe  in  some  god,  or  did  not,  in  some  way, 
pray.  The  heathens  pray,  bowing  to  gods  of  wood  and  stone. 
The  children  of  the  desert  worshiped  the  sun  and  the  stars,  and 
unto  them  offered  prayers.  The 
children  of  the  faithful  have  ever 
been  marked  by  their  belief  and 
power  in  prayer.  This  was  true 
from  the  time  when  Abel  stood 
by  the  first  offering  and,  con- 
fessing his  sins,  besought  divine 
mercy ;  from  the  long  years  of 
Enoch's  and  Noah's  lives,  made 
blessed  by  their  prayerful  habit ; 
from  the  ancient  days  of  the  Pa- 
triarch Abraham  who  builded  an 
altar  unto  Jehovah,  in  each  new 
home ;  and  from  the  deep,  heart- 
felt prayers  of  Moses  for  the 
children  of  Israel. 

The  great  periods  of  the  peo- 
ple of  God  have  ever  been  times 
of  prayerful  devotion,  and  eras 
of  prayerful  men.  Then  why 
should  we  not  have  a  model 
prayer?  A  pattern,  so  to  speak? 
And  who  best  fitted  to  give  that 
prayer  but  Christ,  our  example  in  all  things  good  and  grand  ?  So, 
many  years  ago,  in  his  Sermon  on  the  Mount,  Jesus  taught  his 
disciples  this  prayer : 

"Our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven.  Hallowed  be  thy  name.  Thy 
kingdom  come.  Thy  will  be  done  in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven.  Give  us 
this  day  our  daily  bread.  And  forgive  us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our 
debtors.  And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil:  For 
thine   is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,   forever,   Amen." 


MRS.   BERTHA   ECCLES  WRIGHT 


*This   oration    took    first   place   in    the   grand    finals    of  the    Senior 
speaking  contest,  M.  I.  A.  conference,  June,  1915. 


864  I  M  PR<  >VE  M  I-  NT   ERA 

Where  could  we  find  a  prayer  more  beautiful,  yet  so  plain 
and  simple,  and  so  complete?  A  prayer  of  so  few  words,  yet 
covering  all  the  needs  of  men?  One  that  made  its  influence 
felt  long  ago  on  Judea's  hills,  and  passed  right  on  down  through 
the  years  and  centuries  of  trials  and  tribulations,  of  joys  and  of 
happiness  ? 

Take  the  words,  "Our  Father."  Not,  "your  father,"  nor 
"my  father,"  but  "Our  Father."  Unselfishness  expressed  in  the 
very  beginning.  Then,  Father:  something  so  tangible,  so  close 
to  our  every-day  life.  A  word  that  brings  us  more  in  kinship 
with  God  Almighty,  and  makes  us  feel  we  are  his  children.  He 
is  our  Father. 

"Which  art  in  heaven"  distinguishes  between  our  earthly 
father  and  the  Father  of  our  spirits. 

"Hallowed  be  thy  name."  A  phrase  that  reveres,  honors 
and  glorifies  God.  We  all  think,  or  should  think,  much  of  the 
name  given  us  by  our  mortal  fathers,  and  we  try  to  honor  it, 
and  live  to  be  a  credit  to  it.  And  yet  how  few  of  us  realize  the 
importance  of  glorifying  the  name  of  our  God.  the  Giver  of  all, 
and  living  a  life  of  credit  to  him.  How  many  take  the  name  of 
our  Ford  in  vain,  using  it  lightly  and  often  times  in  such  a  way 
that  it  would  cause  us  to  burn  with  anger,  were  it  so  used  of  our 
earthly  father. 

"Thy  kingdom  come.  Thy  will  be  done,  in  earth  as  it  is  in 
heaven."  Will  it  not  be  glorious  to  have  our  earth  as  heaven  ? 
Or  as  we  believe  it  to  be,  his  kingdom  here,  and  all  done  as  he 
wills  it?  No  vice,  no  hatred,  nor  contention;  but  peace,  joy  and 
happiness,  and  that  divine  love  for  all  humanity  that  Christ  alone 
displayed. 

"Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread."  Here  we  have  other 
beautiful  truths.  One,  that  we  may  go  to  the  Father  for  more 
than  spiritual  blessings.  Go  to  him  for  all  that  is  necessary  for 
our  temporal  welfare.  And  here,  again,  it  is  not  for  me  alone 
or  for  you,  but  for  all.  Neither  is  it  for  one  to  have  his  wants 
supplied  through  the  sufferings  of  others. 

Next  we  have,  "Forgive  us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our 
debtors."  Here  we  ask  for  pardon  ;  for  forgiveness  for  our  trans- 
gressions and  imperfections.  But  only  in  the  degree  that  we  for- 
give. Do  we  ever  stop  to  consider  how  little  we  forgive?  And 
that  our  forgiveness  from  the  Father  need  be  no  more,  for 
Christ  said,  "If  ye  forgive  not  men  their  trespasses,  neither  will 
your  Father  forgive  your  trespasses.  If  ye  forgive  men  their 
trespasses,  your  heavenly  Father  will  also  forgive  you." 

Then,  "Lead  [or  leave]  ns  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver 
us  from  evil."  Man  has  ever  had  temptations;  even  Christ,  the 
Son  of  God,  had   his.      And   so  in   his   sfreat  understanding,',  he 


THE   LORD'S   PRAYER  865 

asked  that  we  might  be  given  the  wisdom  and  courage  to  face  it 
and  overcome  it. 

Last,  the  beautiful  words  of  praise,  adoration  and  acknowl- 
edgment :  "For  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory, 
forever.     Amen." 

Is  this  not  a  prayer  to  be  remembered  ?  Do  you  wonder 
that  it  has  lived  these  many,  many  years,  and  that  its  wondrous 
influence  has  been  the  guide  and  strength  to  so  many  lives?  Lives 
such  as  Luther,  the  poor  miner's  boy  who  sang  in  Germany's 
olden  streets  for  money  with  which  to  buy  his  books,  which  later 
brought  the  countless  blessings  of  the  Reformation.  He  drew 
from  this  prayer  his  life's  best  strength.  John  Knox,  reared 
amidst  Scotland's  heather,  so  learned  the  blessings  of  this  prayer, 
that  even  his  sentence  to  the  galley  ships  could  not  cause  him  to. 
give  it  up.  Scotland's  lads  and  lassies  learned  its  power  and 
sweetness  from  his  lips,  and  so  Scotland  became  free.  Gustavus 
Adolphus  made  it  a  companion  of  his  daily  thoughts  upon  the 
battle-field,  as  he  waged  the  war  for  Norway's  and  Sweden's 
freedom.  And  our  own  Washington  and  Lincoln  drew  comfort 
from  it,  in  America's  darkest  hours. 

Many  are  they  that  received  power  from  this  prayer,  this 
our  Savior's  prayer.     Good  then,  good  now,  good  forever,  for 

"Prayer  is  the   Christian's  vital  breath, 
The  Christian's  native  air; 
His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death; 
He  enters   heaven  with  prayer." 


Ode  to  Earth. 


O  sun-kissed  vales  and  lofty  hills ! 
Among  thy  rocks  and  whisp'ring  rills 

I  love  to  bide  and  ramble. 
Thy  hidden  wealth,  thy  treasured  trove, 
May  tempt  the  covetous  there  to  rove 

And  filthy  lucre  gamble. 
Suffice  for  me  to  sense  thy  worth 
In  greater  gifts,  O  Mother  Earth. 
The  teeming  life  of  wood  and  fen, — 
The  home  of  cricket,  fox  and  wren — 
The  sylvan  glade,  the  purling  brook, 
Speak  wondrous  words  from  Nature's  book. 
Such  marvels  doth  my  eyes  behold  — 
Beshrew  the  thought  of  craving  gold  ! 
Give  praise  to  Providence  above 
For  scented  field  and  leafy  grove. 

E.  H.  Lund 


Will  the  Golden  Age  of  Peace  Ever  Come? 


BY    JOHN    F.    MILLER,    OF    POCATELLO    STAKE,    IDAHO 


In  the  days  when  man  fought  against  .man,  city  against  city 
and  ruler  against  ruler ;  when  the  air  was  continually  shaken  by 
the  clamor  of  war  and  the  rumors  of  war,  then  it  was  that  the 
war-wearied  ones  best  loved  to  sit  at  the  feet  of  the  poets  and 
hear  of  that  time  when  there  should  be  peace  over  all  the  world ; 
when  men  should  tend  their  flocks  and  reap  their  harvests,  un- 
afraid, and  youth  watch  the  silver  moon  rise  over  the  sweet  smell- 
ing orchards ;  when  the  ear 
would  not  be  afrighted  by  the 
screaming  fife  and  groaning 
drum  ;  when  the  song  of  the 
nightingale  would  make  pleas- 
ant the  night,  and  the  hum  of 
the  busy  bee  make  restful  the 
golden  noon. 

Peace  always  speaks  of 
gladness,  rest,  abundance  and 
safety.  War  always  bespeaks 
hardship,  waste,  sorrow  and 
death.  But  the  fabled  Golden 
Age  of  Peace  has  only  been  a 
poet's  dream. 

Will  the  dream  come  true  ? 
Man  lives  by  his  dreams. 
His  thoughts  are  all  that  en- 
dure. When  the  work  which 
he  erects  today  in  wood  and 
stone  has  fallen  to  decay,  the 
dreams  of  Columbus,  Fulton. 
Stephenson  and  Edison  will 
still  be  bright  and  glorious.  Through  all  the  infinite  ages  past, 
man  has  kept  himself  alive,  not  by  his  strength,  but  by  the  dawn 
of  what  we  call  mind.  In  eating,  drinking  and  fighting,  man  is 
common  brother  to  the  brutes.  In  physical  strength  they  surpass 
him.  By  thought  alone  he  has  come  thus  far,  and  by  thought 
alone  he  will  continue  to  progress  still  farther. 

Alan  has  but  one  predominant  passion,  the  will  to  live.  From 


lOIIN    F.    MILLER 


*This    oration    took    first   place    in    the    grand    finals   of    Advanced 
Senior  nublic  speaking  contest,  M.  T.  A.  ronferen.ce,  June,  1915. 


WILL  THE  GULDEN  AGE  OF  PEACE  EVER  COME?     86 

this  is  born  his  two  vital  ideals — freedom  and  peace.  He  crave 
freedom  that  he  may  live  his  life  in  his  own  way,  and  develop  hi 
individuality  after  his  own  desire.  Freedom  is  part  of  the  instinc 
to  live.  He  craves  peace  that  he  might  enjoy  life,  and  drear 
those  dreams  which  sooner  or  later  he  makes  come  true.  Peac 
is  also  part  of  the  instinct  to  live.  In  the  past  centuries  he  ha 
never  failed  in  the  accomplishment  of  the  ideals  which  were  vit; 
and  necessary  to  him ;  which  were  part  of  his  instinct  to  live ;  an 
peace  is  surely  the  basic  instinct  of  life.  Therefore,  I  believe  the 
universal  peace  will  come,  as  surely  as  the  heart  continues  il 
action  in  the  breast  of  man. 

Peace  is  the  pervading  hope  of  the  human  soul.  It  is  in  ever 
philosophy,  in  all  poetry  and  religion.  The  heaven  of  the  Amei 
ican  savage,  of  the  fierce  Viking,  of  the  poetic  Greek,  of  the  imag 
inative  Mohammedan — every  heaven  born  out  of  the  longings  c 
man's  heart  is  an  abode  of  peace.  He  that  thinks  man  has  nc 
struggled  very  far  on  the  road  to  his  ideal  knows  very  little  c 
human  history.  Whether  one  turn  to  Asia,  Africa,  Europe,  c 
even  to  our  own  beloved  America,  he  can  find  within  the  period  c 
history  that  time  when  every  stranger  was  an  enemy,  when  ever 
country  was  held  by  numerous  feudal  chiefs  engaged  in  constat 
warfare,  when  every  city  was  a  walled  fortification,  and  ever 
province  was  hostile  to  its  neighbor. 

Picture  that  day,  and  this !  Then  property  was  insecure  an 
trade  stagnant.  Cities  were  swept  out  of  existence,  the  inhal 
itants  massacred  or  sold  as  slaves,  and  their  goods  confiscate* 
You  will  see  without  argument  that  not  only  has  there  been 
steady,  tremendous  insistence  on  peace,  but  that  the  greater  a( 
vancement  of  mankind  has  been  due  to  the  greater  peace  of  tl 
world. 

Why  cannot  the  nations  of  the  earth  advance  to  still  great* 
peace  ? 

If  the  trial  by  combat  between  private  individuals  has  falk 
into  disuse  because  of  its  folly,  why  cannot  the  trial  by  combat  b 
tween  nations  be  abandoned,  because  of  its  greater  folly?  The: 
is  no  dispute  settled  by  war  but  what  could  better  be  settled  1: 
peaceful  means.  The  old  theory  of  right  triumphing  by  trial 
erroneous.    Might  is  not  always  right. 

The  law  forbids  the  strong  to  trample  on  the  weak,  with 
the  nation.  What  a  precious  blessing  law  is!  But  why,  in  tl 
name  of  justice  and  reason,  should  the  law  not  forbid  the  stror 
from  wronging  the  weak,  outside  of  the  nation!  If  there  we 
world-wide  law  as  there  is  now  national  law,  if  each  natic 
elected  representatives,  according  to  its  population,  to  an  inte 
national  legislature,  as  our  states  elect  representatives  to  the  n 
tional  legislature,  and  if  these  representatives  had  authority 
regulate  "the  affairs  of  the  various  nations,  according  to  law  ai 


868  I  MI'Kf  tVKMKXT    KRA 

Order,  the  clash  of  resounding  anus,  and  the  sighs  of  untold  thou- 
sands, would  not  be  coming  to  our  ears  from  across  the  mighty 
deep,  at  this  hour. 

I  he  trouble  with  our  present  system  is  this:  A  nation,  like 
an  individual,  becomes  agitated  over  a  proposition.  Under  pres- 
ent conditions,  it  is  a  law  unto  itself.  There  is  no  general  law 
In  canst-  it  to  stop  for  a  moment  and  coolly  consider  matters.  Pas- 
sion takes  the  place  of  thought,  and  revenge  crowds  out  reason. 
So  in  a  moment  of  hot  anger  some  act  is  committed  which  finally 
ends  in  destruction,  suffering,  and  the  death  of  the  flower  and 
youth  of  the  nation,  lost  on  the  battle-field. 

Only  a  short  year  ago  there  was  almost  world-wide  peace. 
Prosperity,  progress,  and  plenty  were  everywhere  felt.  The  sages 
and  philosophers  were  contemplating  means  whereby  man  could 
better  his  condition.  Treaties  were  being  arranged,  through  which 
peace  could  be  assured.  Inventions  were  never  before  so  fre- 
quent. The  shuttle  of  industry  was  singing  its  song  of  joy  and 
gladness  to  a  happy  world.  Mankind  was  fast  becoming  Godlike 
in  his  love  of  peace. 

In  far-off  Austria  a  disordered  brain  conceived  a  murderous 
plan  which  the  hand  put  into  action.  A  trigger  presses,  a  steel 
missile  speeds  on  its  way,  carrying  the  death  billet  to  an  unsus- 
pecting soul.  Because  of  no  general  law,  the  killing  of  an  Austrian 
Prince  by  a  Servian  subject,  precipitates  the  death  of  hundreds 
and  thousands  of  the  very  best  men  in  the  various  nations  of 
Europe.  In  a  few  short  hours,  happy,  peace-loving,  God-like 
mankind  is  transformed  into  a  writhing,  struggling,  beast-like 
horde.  The  plow  is  forgotten,  and  the  reaper  left  idle.  The 
artist  no  longer  pursues  his  course,  nor  the  tradesman  his  way. 
The  croon  of  the  shuttle  is  lost  in  the  groan  of  the  wounded  and 
dying,  and  the  buzz  of  industry  is  drowned  in  the  wail  of  the 
widow  and  orphan. 

Oh  !  is  man  so  deprived  of  reason  that  he  must  revert  to 
brute  force  in  order  to  settle  his  differences?  Has  he  forgotten 
that  mind  is  superior  to  muscle?  Has  he  fallen  completely  from 
his  ideal? 

No! 

True,  the  clouds  of  war  hang  dark  and  low,  and  its  thunder 
rumbles  loud;  but  remember  that  the  darkest  hour  is  always  just 
before  the  dawn,  and  after  this  hideous  night  of  despair  will  come 
the  bright  and  beautiful  dawn  of  peace. 

In  conclusion  let  me  briefly  repeat  the  reasons  why  I  believe 
it  will  come: 

First,  man's  predominant  passion  is  to  live,  and  peace  is  es- 
sential unto  life. 

Secondly,  peace  is  the  pervading  hope  of  the  human  soul. 

Thirdly,  man  has  advanced  from  a  time  when  every  stranerer 


WILL  THE  GOLDEN  AGE  OF  PEACE  EVER  COME?     869 

was  an  enemy,  to  the  present,  when  there  is  national  peace  and 
safety. 

Fourthly,  there  is  no  reason  why  general  laws  should  not  be 
made,  thereby  insuring  world-wide  peace. 

And,  lastly,  the  present  great  war  shows  most  clearly  trrt 
universal  law  and  order  is  requisite  to  the  best  good  of  man. 

The  peace  of  the  nations  means  the  uplift  of  the  masses;  it 
means  that  burdens  and  shackles  will  fall  from  those  who  are 
weary  and  oppressed  ;  it  means  that  the  human  hives,  undisturbed, 
will  hum  with  industry,  investigation  ;  and  a  wholly  new  inspira- 
tion will  be  given  to  the  life  of  man.  New  dreams  will  arise 
within  him.  There  will  be  other  and  greater  poets,  other  and 
greater  heroes,  and  a  higher  uplift  toward  the  true  Godhood  in 
man.  Nation  will  join  hand  with  nation,  until  the  world  will  be 
encircled  by  the  nations,  each  finding  what  is  best  in  each,  until 
there  will  be  such  an  acceleration  of  human  progress  that  no 
imagination  can  picture  the  glorious  outcome. 

With  the  countless  ages  yet  before  him  ;  with  his  race  fairly 
begun  ;with  the  leaden  fetters  of  war  and  destruction  shaken  from 
his  feet ;  with  all  the  world  mingling  in  amity  and  striving  in 
peaceful  rivalry ;  with  all  the  powers  of  nature  subdued  to  his 
bidding;  and  palaces,  like  visions  of  heaven,  and  fields,  like  fairy- 
land, arising  under  his  touch,  man  will  be  indeed  a  God,  and  life 
to  all  men  beautiful. 


M.    I.    A.    SCOUTS    HIKING  OX    MAPLE   FLAT,   NEAR   PROVO,   UTAH 


Pioneers   and    Pioneering    in    Southeastern 

Utah 


BY    JOSEPH     I'.    ANDERSON,    DEPARTMENT    OF    HISTORY    AND    SOCIAL 
SCIENCE,    MILLARD  COUNTY    HIGH   SCHOOL 

In  Two  Parts — Part  Two. 

In  the  whole  West  there  is  probably  not  a  population  stand- 
ing unique,  in  so  many  respects,  as  does  that  of  the  San  Juan 
country.  It  is  the  largest  county  in  the  State,  but  the  most 
sparsely  settled.  It  is  the  most  isolated  community  in  the  state — 
Bluff  being  one  hundred  forty-seven  miles  from  the  railroad  sta- 
tion at  Thompson's  Spring's.  But  notwithstanding  her  isolation, 
she  boasts  being  the  wealthiest  county  per  capita,  in  Utah,  or,  for 
that  matter,  in  the  whole  West.  Never  have  the  civil  authorities 
of  San  Juan  county  made  any  provision  for  paupers,  for  none 
have  ever  been  present.  No  people  are  more  ready  to  give  help 
where  help  is  needed,  but  the  official  hand  of  charity  has  never 
had  to  be  extended  to  the  strictly  indigent.  The  saloon,  which 
almost  always  has  followed  close  in  the  wake  of  the  first  settler, 
has  never  been  seen  in  San  Juan.  But  the  absence  of  the  saloon 
seems  not  to  have  hindered  in  the  least  the  splendid  prosperity, 
the  sober  industry,  the  building  of  high  ideals,  and  the  growth  of 
virile  manhood  and  virtuous  womanhood  manifestly  present  in 
that  far-off  corner  of  Utah.  Even  such  a  thing  as  a  licensed 
pharmacist,  doing  business  in  that  county,  is  a  thing  unheard  of. 
Nor  has  the  matter  of  health  ever  been  such  a  problem  as  to  in- 
duce a  physician  to  hang  out  his  shingle  in  any  of  her  towns.  Not 
even  a  lawyer  has  ever  settled  in  that  territory  to  help  the  people 
settle  their  differences.  San  Juan  has  never  boasted  a  newspaper 
with  which  to  tell  the  rest  of  the  world  of  her  struggles  and  her 
triumphs.  There  is  no  such  organ  to  voice  her  greatness  and  tell 
of  her  vast  timber  lands,  her  hundreds  of  thousands  of  acres  of 
dry-farm  lands,  her  stock  ranges,  her  carnotite  deposits,  and  her 
oil  fields.  Yet  we  find  in  those  remote  towns,  modern  homes,  with 
bath  rooms  and  water  works,  well  kept  yards  and  gardens,  up-to- 
date  public  buildings,  and  a  refinement  and  educational  atmos- 
phere that  would  do  credit  to  those  closer  to  the  so-called  civilized 
centers.  One  of  the  first  houses  built  at  Bluff  was  a  combined 
meetinghouse  and  schoolhouse.  The  records  at  the  Brigham 
Young  University  show  that  I 'duff  sends  a  greater  percentage  of 
its  population  to  that  institution  than  does  any  other  community. 

These  things  and  others  to  be  mentioned  attest  the  calibre 


UNRECLAIMED  DRY-FARM  LANDS  IN  SAN  JUAN  COUNTY 

These   are   covered   with   a   thrifty   growth   of   native   vegetation.      The   scene   in   the 
Foreground   illustrates  the  method  of  travel   used  by  the  pioneers  in   breaking  the  old 

"Mormon"  trail. 

and  ideals  of  the  men  who,  in  the  face  of  untold  difficulties,  laid 
the  foundation  of  that  growing  empire.  Such  names  as  Lyman, 
Redd,  Jones,  Nielson,  Hammond,  Perkins  and  Smith  will  forever, 
in  San  Juan  parlance,  stand  for  backbone  as  well  as  wishbone. 

Two  of  the  stubborn  problems  with  which  these  sturdy  set- 
tlers had  to  do  from  the  beginning  were  the  greatly  superior  num- 
bers of  wild,  nomadic  Indians  with  which  they  were  perpetually 
surrounded,  and  the  constant  tide  of  transients  and  outlaws.  Bluff 
lay  in  the  path  of  the  latter,  in  the  old  thoroughfare  leading  all  the 
way  from  Canada  on  the  north  to  Mexico  on  the  south. 

The  people  of  San  Juan  have  many  a  thrilling  storv  to  tell 
of  encounters  with  desperate  whites  and  renegade  Indians.  Many 
a  time  have  the  men  from  the  little  towns  of  Bluff,  Grayson,  now 
called  Blanding,  and  Monticello  been  called  in  pursuit  of  fugitive 
outlaws  into  the  roughest  parts  of  one  of  the  roughest  countries  in 
the  world.  The  whole  West  owes  a  debt  of  gratitude  to  the  sterling- 
border  scouts  who  have  rendered  inestimable  service  in  the  inter- 
est of  law  and  safety. 

Mention  will  be  made  of  one  of  the  numerous  services  thus 
rendered,  as  an  illustration  of  the  dangers  encountered.  A 
band  of  notorious  outlaws  was  being  pursued  from  Bluff  bv  Lem. 
H.  Redd,  Hyrum  Perkins,  Jos.  A.  Lyman,  Bishop  Nielson  and 
Platte  D.  Lyman.  The  outlaws  had  led  these  men  on  a  hazardous 
chase  of  several  days  through  the  bad  lands  along  the  San  Juan 
river.  The  pursuit  was  interspersed  with  gunfights,  until  finally 
a  bullet  shattered  the  bone  of  Lyman's  leg.  In  spite  of  the  excru- 
ciating pain  and  the  danger  of  his  condition,  so  many  miles  from 
home  or  any  civilized  habitation,  he  urged  that  the  pursuit  be  con- 
tinued to  a  successful  issue.  Outlaws  passing  in  that  direction 
soon  came  to  learn  that  the  men  of  the  San  Juan  were  among  the 
most  formidable  with  whom  they  had  to  measure  arms.  After 
the  settlement  of  the  "San  Juan  Mission"  but  few  of  the  des- 


c\72 


M  PROVEMENT   ERA 


peradoes  who  went  that  way  ever  passed  them  by.  The  colonists 
filled  most  valiantly  the  mission  for  which  Brigham  Young  sent 
them  there,  namely,  to  keep  the  southern  savage  tribes  in  check, 

and  to  intercept  outlaw  bands 
fleeing  from  the  scenes  of 
their  depredations  in  the  set- 
tlements to  the  north.  With 
his  usual  keen  insight  into 
human  nature,  Brigham 
Young  selected  just  the  men 
who  have  proved  themselves 
equal  to  the  situation. 

Perhaps  the  greatest 
problem  of  all  has  been  that 
of  maintaining  peace  with  the 
Indians  of  the  south,  and  pre- 
venting them  from  moving 
against  the  unprotected  set- 
tlements to  the  north.  That 
peerless  colonizer,  Brigham 
Young,  gave  this  characteris- 
tic, safe  and  sane  advice  in 
dealing  with  the  Indian  prob- 
lem. He  advocated  that  it  is 
better  to  feed  and  clothe  the 
Indians  than  to  fight  them. 
He  promised  the  prospective 
settlers  that  if  the  details  of 
his  advice  were  followed, 
their  lives  would  not  be  jeop- 
ardized by  the  Indians.  In 
fulfilment  of  this  promise,  the 
people  of  Bluff  point  to  the 
fact  that  only  one  of  their 
number  (Amasa  M.  Barton) 
has  been  killed  by  the  Indians  since  the  settlement  of  Bluff,  while 
nearly  forty  other  whites  have  lost  their  lives  in  the  neighborhood 
of  Bluff  at  the  hands  of  the  Indians. 

Often  it  became  necessary  for  the  settlers  to  deal  somewhat 
harshly  with  some  of  the  most  troublesome  of  the  Indians.  In 
early  days,  Mancos  Jim  caused  a  great  deal  of  trouble  for  the  set- 
tlers, but  he  promised,  a  few  years  ago,  to  be  a  "good  Indian," 
and  he  has  kept  his  promise.  These  Indians  may  usually  be  de- 
pended upon  to  keep  promises  made  in  good  faith. 

Sub  Chief  Posey  has  always  been  a  notorious  character.  He 
is  well  aware  of  this,  and  will  even  speak  of  himself  as  a  "bad 
Indian."    Those  who  know  him  were  not  surprised  to  hear  of  his 


Photo  by  Frazier,   Utah  Arch.  Exfcd. 
GIANT     CONIFERS     ON     THE     ELK 
MOUNTAINS,   SAN  JUAN  COUNTY 
Vast   areas   of   excellent  timber   easily   ac- 
cessible are  awaiting  the  coming  of  the  rail- 
road   to    transfer   the   lumber. 


PIONEERS  AND   PIONEERING   IN  SOUTHERN  UTAH  873 


participation  in  last  winter's  trouble,  in  connection  with  the 
of  Tse-Ne-Gat.  The  writer  once  had  an  impromptu  arg 
with  Posey,  on  the  question  of 
the  harmlessness  of  the  cam- 
era, to  the  person  whose  pic- 
ture is  taken.  He  insisted  that 
the  camera  is  "bad  medicine," 
and  declared  in  a  rage  born  of 
righteous  indignation  that  he 
would  smash  the  writer  and 
his  camera  too,  if  an  attempt 
were  made  to  photograph 
him,  or  any  of  the  forty 
braves  with  him.  He  is  a 
man  of  energy  and  iron  nerve. 
The  story  is  told  of  how  he 
and  his  brother,  Scotty,  were 
held  in  custody  by  the  settlers 


arrest 
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AUTOMOBILING    IN    SOUTHEASTERN 
UTAH 
The  auto  has  invaded  that  rough  country, 
but    it    depends    upon    the    horse    to    help    it 
over   some  of  the  difficult  places. 


on  the  charge  of  raiding  the 
cattle  ranges.  By  a  clever 
ruse,  Posey  broke  away  from 
his  captors  and  made  a  dash 
for  the  San  Juan  river.  Be- 
fore reaching  the  river,  how- 
ever, he  received  a  bullet 
wound  in  his  leg,  but  he  was 
on  his  feet  again  in  an  instant. 
Plunging  into  the  San  Juan 
river,  he  swam  to  the  opposite 
shore  where  he  was  received 
by  members  of  his  tribe. 

Old  Poke  has  not  been 
regarded  as  an  especially  bad 
character  until  his  spectacular 
defiance  of  the  posse  which 
attempted  to  arrest  his  son, 
Tse-ne-Gat,  last  winter. 

That  which  gives  splen- 
did promise  of  being  the  most 
potent  factor  in  bringing  San 
Juan  into  the  front  ranks  in 
wealth,  production  and  popu- 
lation is  dry-farming.  Only 
within  recent  years  has  it 
been  discovered  that  San  Juan  and  Grand  counties  comprise  one 
of  the  best  dry-farming  sections  in  the  arid  West.  Reports  of 
recent  yields  on  such  farms  are  little  short  of  amazing.  The 
Nielson  Brothers  raised  4,700  bushels  of  good  wheat  from  one 


Photo  by  Brooks,  Utah  Arch.  Exped. 
LEMUEL    H.     REDD.     PRESIDENT    OF 
SAN  JUAN   STAKE 
President  Redd  for  many  years  has  been 
a  prominent  figure  in   San  Juan  affairs. 


Photo  by  Rynearson,   Utah  Arch.  Exped. 

GRAIN   BINS   OF   THE   CLIFF   DWELLERS,    SAN  JUAN    COUNTY 

These  storage  bins  were  built  near  the  cliff  homes  and  were  used  by  the  ancient 
inhabitants  of  San  Juan  county  for  storing  grain  and  other  food  supplies  raised  by 
them.  The  doors  were  sealed  with  flat  stones.  The  man  in  the  center  is  J.  M.  Redd  of 
Monticello,  a  pioneer  of  San  Juan  and  guide  to  the  Utah  Archaeological  Expedition. 

hundred  acres  of  new  land  last  year,  without  irrigation.  A  yield 
of  upwards  of  fifty  bushels  to  the  acre  on  old  land  is  not  uncom- 
mon. Alfalfa  and  other  crops  are  thriving  on  the  dry-farm  lands. 
The  writer  saw  heavy  stands  of  alfalfa  hay  in  the  Grayson  and 
Monticello  districts  that  had  been  started  and  perpetuated  with- 
out irrigation.  Alfalfa  seed  is 
a  more  certain  crop  on  the 
dry-farms  than  on  the  irri- 
gated farms,  and  promises  to 
be  the  source  of  abundant  rev- 
enue. 

It  is  estimated  that  there 
are  around  the  town  of  Mon- 
ticello alone  over  a  million 
acres  of  excellent  dry-farm 
lands,  with  an  annual  precipi- 
tation of  from  seventeen  to 
twenty-two  inches.  The  aver- 
age yield  of  wheat  in  this  sec- 
tion last  vear  was  thirty-five 
bushels  to  the  acre.  With  improved  methods  these  yields  are  being- 
increased.  The  people  are  buying  and  reading  Dr.  John  A. 
Widtsoe's  book,  Dry-Farming,  and  the  influence  of  this  great 
book  on  the  economic  evolution  of  the  arid  west  is  thus  spreading 
into  a  country  which,  a  few  years  ago,  was  considered  good  for 
nothing  but  a  cattle  range. 

The  town  of  Grayson  came  into  existence  only  eight  years 


Photo  by  the  Author. 
COURTHOUSE  ROCK,  NEAR  MOAB 
This  was  so   called  because  it   became  the 
place   where  cowboys  tried   and   hanged   cat- 
tle   "hustlers."      The   civil   courts   have   now 
made  such   a   tribunal   obsolete. 


PIONEERS  AND  PIONEERING  IN  SOUTHERN  UTAH  X/S 


ago,  but  the  inducements  to  dry-farmers  are  such  that  the  popu- 
lation has  now  almost  reached 
the  one  thousand  mark.  The 
real  value  of  the  vast  San  Juan 
country  is  becoming  more  and 
more  apparent.  The  La  Sal 
ranch,  which  sold  a  few  years 
ago  for  seventy-five  thousand 
dollars,  changed  hands  recent- 
ly for  a  quarter  of  a  million 
dollars. 

Evidently,  then,  the  pio- 
neers of  the  "San  Juan  Mis- 
sion" pioneered  a  country 
which  is  better  than  they 
knew.  The  problem  of  trans- 
portation will  no  doubt  be 
solved  by  the  coming  of  rail- 
roads eager  to  tap  the  vast  la- 
tent resources  of  that  wonder- 
land. The  extensive  timber- 
lands  alone  are  sufficient  to 
turn  the  eyes  of  railroad  men 
seriously  in  that  direction. 

The  commandment  to 
subdue  the  earth  has  been 
vigorously  obeyed  by  the  pio- 
neers and  settlers  of  San  Juan. 
They  have  been  uncompro- 
mising in  their  conquest  of  the 
desert.  They  have  been  equal- 
ly uncompromising  in  their 
devotion  to  their  religion— in 
high  ideals,  clean  living,  and 
standards  of  conduct.  The  sentiment  against  the  use  of  tobacco 
and  whisky  is  so  strong  and  well  known  that  commercial  trav- 
elers making  those  towns  say  they  "ditch"  their  cigars  before 
entering  the  San  Juan  country.  The  perpetuation  of  this  repu- 
tation for  morality  and  sturdy  character  will  be  one  of  the  best 
monuments  that  the  coming  generation  can  build  to  the  mem- 
ory of  the  illustrious  pioneers  of  the  "San  Juan  Mission." 


Photo  by  Stockman,   Utah  Arch.  Ex[>cd. 
DIFFICULT  TRAVEL 

Members  of  the  expedition  making  their 
way  over  some  of  San  Juan's  rough  terri- 
tory in  the  neighborhood  of  the  great  na- 
tural bridges.  Top  to  bottom:  G.  A.  Ry 
nearson,  Jos.  F.  Anderson,  and  Attorney  J. 
H.    Stockman. 


FILLMORE,   UTAH 


Wild  Oats* 

The  "Improvement  Era"  Prize  Story,  May  Contest. 


BY  MRS.  L.   H.  ROYLANCE 


"Hey,  George — " 

The  young  carpenter  straightened  up  from  the  pile  of-  lumber 
where  he  had  been  selecting  a  plank,  and  looked  about. 

The  "walker,"  standing  on  the  grade  above  him,  watching 
the  men  building  forms  for  the  culverts,  stepped  closer  to  the 
edge : 

"Doc  Dayton  is  going  to  town,  today ;  you'd  better  go  along ; 
we're  not  rushed  just  now.  But  return  by  Monday;  the  three 
small  culverts  will  be  ready  then." 

"All  right,"  answered  George,  gratefully.  "How  soon  will 
he  be  here?" 

"He  just  left  Camp  Two.  It's  about  an  hour's  drive;  that'll 
give  you  plenty  of  time ;  and,  say" — as  he  tossed  him  a  dollar — 
"just  bring  me  back  a  few  magazines." 

"You  might  mail  these,  too,"  said  old  Joe,  the  blacksmith, 
standing  in  his  little  bowery  shop,  as  he  fished  out  three  grimy 
letters  from  his  overalls  pockets.  "You'll  probably  beat  the  stage 
in,  by  a  couple  of  days,"  he  added. 

"Going  to  town,  George?"  said  the  timekeeper,  who  had 
just  stepped  up.  "Come  over  to  the  commissary ;  there  are  some 
checks  to  send  in,  and  I  want  some  ledgers  and  files, — and  say, 
will  you  speak  to  Hix,  at  the  warehouse,  about  that  last  shipment 
of  flour?" 

The  cook  came  in  with  a  five  dollar  bill.  "Bring  up  some 
good  'eats',"  he  said — "oranges,  candy,  you  know !" 

George  stood  by  the  powder  house  waiting,  when  Doctor 
Dayton  drove  up. 

"Don't  forget  the  files,"  called  the  timekeeper. 

"Take  care  of  yourself,  George,"  said  the  "walker." 

"He's  just  a  green  kid.  I  hate  to  see  him  go  to  town  and 
make  a  fool  of  himself,  but  nothing  a  man  could  say  would  make 
any  difference,"  he  thought,  as  he  climbed  back  up  on  the  grade. 

"Your  first  trip  out,  since  you  came  on  the  job,  last  June, 
isn't  it?"  questioned  the  doctor,  as  they  drove  round  Demi-John 
Rock,  which  stands  at  the  turn  in  the  road  where  the  camp  is 
lost  to  view. 


""This  story  won  the  $25  prize  for   May,   in  the   Improvement   Era 
six  months'  contest,  ending  June,  1915. 


WILD    OATS  877 

"Yes,"  answered  George ;  "I'm  going  in  for  a  'time.'  I  mean 
to  have  it,  too,"  with  the  boastfulness  of  youth. 

The  doctor  did  not  answer.  He  seemed  absorbed  in  the  land- 
scape, such  as  he  conld  see  of  it,  which  was  not  much,  for  the 
road  was  at  this  point  little  more  than  a  trail  through  the  giant 
fir  forests  of  Oregon.  The  dense  growth  of  underbrush  and 
vines  covered  the  very  trunks  of  the  trees,  and  the  noisy  rush  of 
a  squirrel,  or  the  hurried  flight  of  a  bird,  as  they  came  to  a  sud- 
den turn  in  the  road,  bespoke  the  primitiveness  of  the  place. 

"A  'time' !"  The  doctor  spoke  slowly.  "You  mean  hotels, 
restaurants — " 

"Clean  clothes,  and  a  bath,  a  fat  cigar,  and  drinks,"  sup- 
plied George,  a  bit  swaggeringly.  He  had  never  smoked  a  cigar, 
nor  did  he  know  the  taste  of  one  liquor  from  another.  However, 
several  months  in  a  railroad  camp,  hearing  the  vain-gloriou; 
boasts  of  the  men,  had  made  him  curious.  He,  too,  wanted  to 
have  yarns  to  spin,  yarns  of  fascinating,  big  drunks,  questionable 
dances. 

"Women?"  interrogated  the  doctor. 

George's  face  crimsoned.  The  doctor  apparently  was  look- 
ing straight  ahead — he  probably  considered  the  question  only  a 
natural  one,  a  man  to  man  question. 

George  felt  suddenly  important;  he  wasn't  a  kid  any  more, 
back  in  a  country  town,  in  his  native  state.  He  was  a  man,  in  a 
man's  world,  the  proud  possessor  of  two  hundred  dollars,  hard- 
earned  money.  Back  home  there  was  a  girl — but  a  fellow  is  only 
young  once. 

"Probably — it's  part  of  the  game,"  he  answered,  coolly. 
They  rode  on  again,  in  silence,  the  ribbon  of  road  through 
the  trees,  unbroken  except  for  an  occasional  cleared  patch,  where 
some  sturdy  homesteader  had  grubbed  out  stumps  in  pioneer  days. 
His  descendants,  less  ambitious,  derived  from  it  now  a  meager 
existence ;  in  fact,  there  were  cases  where  the  farms  were  smaller 
now  than  they  had  been  twenty  years  ago.  The  forests  were 
growing  in  on  them  again.  The  road  was  rough,  corduroyed  in 
many  stretches,  and  the  light  rig  rattled  noisily. 

At  Camp  Seven  they  stopped  for  dinner,  fed  and  watered  the 
horses,  and  were  off  again.  The  doctor  was  quiet,  but  George 
knew  he  was  considered  eccentric,  so  he  did  not  intrude.  At  two 
they  reached  Home's  camp. 

"There,"  said  the  doctor,  as  they  entered  on  a  smooth  stretch 
of  road,  "I've  been  waiting  for  this  five  miles — how  old  do  you 
think  I  am?"  abruptly. 

George  looked  up,  he  had  always  considered  the  doctor  an 
old  man;  his  hair  was  snow  white,  and  his  face  heavily  lined,  al- 
though he  had  a  perfect  physique,  and  a  clear,  pleasant  voice. 
"About  sixty-five,"  he  said,  appraisingly. 


878  IMPROVEMENT   ERA 

"I'll  be  fifty  in  May."  The  doctor  spoke  musingly,  then 
turned  abruptly. 

"Want  to  hear  a  story?" 

"Why,  yes,"  replied  George,  a  trifle  embarrassed.  "The  doc- 
tor certainly  is  a  queer  old  duck,"  he  added  mentally. 

Doctor  Dayton  drew  out  his  watch.  "We've  plenty  of  time," 
he  said,  as  he  let  the  horses  slow  up: 

"Thirty  years  ago,  I  was  like  you,  young,  strong,  clean  men- 
tally, morally,  physically.  I  was  an  only  child,  and  had  every 
advantage  and  disadvantage  of  the  sons  of  the  well-to-do. 

At  twenty-one  I  left  college,  good-looking,  idle,  plenty  of 
money.  The  wrong  crowd  got  me.  In  a  few  months,  I  was  go- 
ing  the  pace.  Riotous  living,  tobacco,  wines,  women.  I  salved 
my  conscience  with  the  old  excuse,  the  one  that  has  served  men 
and  will  serve  them  to  the  end  of  time,  'Youth  must  have  its  fling.' 
'Every  man  has  to  sow  his  wild  oats.'  As  for  the  women,  I  de- 
luded myself,  as  men  will,  with  the  thought,  'Such  places  exist; 
there'll  always  be  such  women.  Whether  I  go  or  stay  away,  is  a 
matter  of  small  moment.'  To  ray  father's  entreaties,  I  turned  a 
deaf  ear.  At  worst  I  was  injuring  no  one  but  myself,  I  argued. 
Father  shook  his  head,  but  said  no  more.  In  those  days,  George, 
men  did  not  talk  to  their  sons,  nor  women  to  their  daughters. 
They  believed  that  ignorance  was  innocence.  It  is  not  so  now — ■ 
people  are  beginning  to  spread  the  sunlight  of  understanding.  It 
is  lighting  up  the  secret  places.  The  danger-signal  is  kept  clear 
and  bright.  Boys  and  girls  no  longer  need  to  step  unwittingly 
into  the  pit  of  sin. 

"At  the  end  of  a  couple  of  years,  I  drew  a  sudden  halt.  The 
truth  was  brought  home  to  me.  I  had  broken  nature's  immutable 
laws.  She  demanded  a  physical  penalty.  For  a  while,  I  strug- 
gled along  alone ;  then,  as  a  last  extremity,  appealed  to  my  father. 
He  put  me  in  charge  of  a  specialist.  At  the  end  of  a  year,  I  was 
considered  cured.  Don't  deceive  yourself,  boy."  The  old  doctor 
spoke  kindly.  "When  you  break  the  greatest  law  of  nature,  she 
demands  a  lifetime  penalty — aye,  more  than  that,  for  the  sins  of 
the  fathers  are  visited  upon  the  children." 

"Your  mother?"  asked  George. 

"I  don't  think  she  ever  knew.  She  grieved  because  I  smoked 
and  drank.  The  rest,  I  think,  was  kept  from  her.  Father  died, 
shortly  afterward  ;  a  year  later,  mother  followed  him.  Then  I 
drifted  west,  working  with  some  civil  engineers. 

We  set  up  camp  among  your  people,  down  near  the  Col- 
orado line.  It  was  there  that  I  met  Mary,  the  dearest,  sweetest 
girl  in  all  the  world.  That  was  a  happy  summer.  The  calm, 
quiet  life  among  the  rural  people,  the  pleasant  courtship,  I  en- 
joyed. There  were  times  when  we  strolled  down  the  shady  lane 
to  her  home ;  and  she  confided,  in  her  sweet,  trusting  way,  some 


WILD    OATS  879 

little  incident  of  her  girlhood,  so  that  I  felt  tempted  to  tell  her 
all,  but  the  fear  of  losing  her  was  too  great,  and  I  could  not  bring 
myself  to  shatter  her  faith  in  me.  Sin  has  a  way  of  becoming 
heinous,  in  the  presence  of  innocence.  I  won,  favor  with  her  peo- 
ple. I  wasn't  of  her  religion,  and  I  think  they'd  much  rather  she 
had  not  married  me ;  but  she  returned  my  love,  and  they  didn't  in- 
terfere, so  in  the  fall  she  became  my  bride." 

Visions  of  the  girl,  back  home,  flashed  into  George's  mind  ; 
he,  too,  had  made  plans — sweet  plans  that  had  somehow  lost  their 
glamor,  in  this  alien  atmosphere. 

"We  bought  a  little  farm,"  continued  the  doctor,  "a  couple  of 
miles  from  the  village,  where  we  could  see  the  broad  sweep  of  the 
country,  and  the  little  lake  that  nestled  at  the  foot  of  the  opposite 
mountains."  In  the  old  doctor's  eyes  was  a  reminiscent  light.  He 
was  seeing  it  all  again — the  little  cabin,  the  girl  bride,  the  farm, 
all  the  beautiful  surrounding  country.  "The  little  village  lay  at 
the  left,  hidden  by  the  grassy  knolls.  It  was  almost  as  if  we  two 
were  alone  in  the  world,  just  she  and  I,"  he  went  on,  his  voice 
low  and  tender.  "The  next  two  years  stand  out,  George,  as  the 
happiest  I  have  ever  known.  I  had  not  dreamed  that  life  could 
be  so  perfect,  and  then,  when  the  promise  of  a  child  came  to  share 
our  joy,  my  cup  was  running  over.  Sometimes  the  past,  those 
few  brief,  wild  years,  came  vividly  to  me.  I  wanted  to  tell  her, 
but  something,  her  very  innnocence  perhaps,  kept  me  silent.  I've 
wished,  since  that,  I  had  told  her.  She'd  have  forgiven  me.  She 
did  forgive,  unasked,  when  she  had  far  more  to  forgive.  How 
we  made  our  plans !  Oh,  I'll  never  forget  the  glad  light  in  her 
eyes,  as  she  did  each  day  the  homely  tasks  necessary  for  the  com- 
ing of  the  little  stranger.  It  happened  in  June.  I  had  waited  in 
agony  all  during  the  hours  of  her  suffering,agony  the  more  poign- 
ant, because  I  was  helpless  to  ease  one  pang.  She  seemed  so  lit- 
tle, so  frail ;  in  those  hours  I  could  gladly  have  foregone  all  the 
joys  of  parenthood,  to  hav^ saved  her  this.  When  I  intimated  as 
much,  she  hushed  me  quickly:  'No,  no,  Horace.'  And  in  her  eyes 
was  that  soft  light  that  God  puts  into  the  eyes  of  women  when 
he  crowns  them  with  motherhood.  I  had  watched  the  nurse,  and 
the  doctor  sitting  by,  apparently  heedless,  then  when  I  felt  I 
could  bear  no  more,  had  gone  out  into  the  yard  to  wait.  An  hour 
dragged  by,  then  another,  and  another.  The  waiting  seemed 
endless.  The  sound  of  a  sudden  sharp  scream  set  me  trembling ; 
another  interminable  half  hour,  then  the  old  doctor  stepped  out  of 
the  cabin  and  came  over  to  the  log  where  I  sat : 

"  'Horace,'  he  said,  'it's  a  boy.' 

"A  sudden  joy  thrilled  me.  I  was  a  father,  the  father  of  a  man 
child.  In  there,  in  that  cabin,  was  a  boy,  mine — hers  and  mine. 
I  stood  up,  seized  my  hat,  and  waved  it  in  a  glad  hurrah ;  then  I 
went  into  the  cabin.     Mary  smiled — a  weary  smile,  but  oh,  so 


880  I  M  PR(  IVEM  ENT   ERA 

glad.     My  heart  sang  a--  I  kissed  her.     Truly  it  was  a  wonderful 
world. 

"1  looked  at  the  little  mite ;  not  much  to  see,'  I  thought,  its 
little  red,  wrinkly  face  crowned  with  a  coating  of  fuzz  which  1 
supposed  would  some  day  he  hair.  J  hit  it  was  ours — that  was 
enough.  The  next  day  Mary  didn't  seem  so  well;  the  morning 
of  the  third  day,  she  was  very  ill.  I  went  for  the  doctor.  1 
rememher  still  the  ride  down  the  valley.  I  didn't  seem  to  sense 
how  ill  she  was.  I  couldn't  believe  that  she  would  be  taken.  So 
many  babes  were  born  into  the  world,  some  every  day,  and  the 
mother  almost  always  lived,  I  comforted  myself.  But  something 
else  troubled  me ;  I  had  been  in  the  kitchen,  that  morning,  when 
the  nurse  gave  the  boy  his  bath.  She  had  looked  at  him  strangely, 
then  at  me,  as  if  she  wished  to  tell  me  something;  but  instead,  she 
only  shook  her  head.  What  could  it  mean,  I  wondered,  but  didn't 
like  jto  ask.  The  doctor  came  back  with  me.  When  he  had  looked 
at  Mary,  the  nurse  called  him.  He  took  the  baby  to  the  window 
and  examined  it  closely.  His  face  grew  grave.  He  said  nothing. 
I  think  he  meant  to  keep  it  from  Mary,  but  mothers  seem  to  di- 
vine some  things." 

'  'Oh,  I  know,  I  know.  I  noticed  it  yesterday,"  she  said,  her 
voice  quivering  with  agony. 

"Half  dazed,  I  stumbled  out  of  the  cabin.  What  was  it? 
What  had  happened?  The  old  doctor  followed  me  out.  For  a 
moment  he  did  not  speak ;  then  he  looked  me  straight  in  the  eye : 
'Young  man,  the  boy  is  blind.' 

"  'My  heavens,'  I  said! 

"That  was  twenty  years  ago,  George,"  he  went  on,  quietly, 
"but  it  is  as  plain  to  me  as  if  it  were  yesterday.  I  can  see  it  all. 
The  little  cabin  on  the  hillside,  in  the  sunlight,  the  few  acres  of 
tender  grain,  the  creek  and  the  trees  at  the  left,  the  blue  hills  in 
the  distance ;  the  old  doctor  grim  and  stern,  standing  there  look- 
ing at  me !  A  terrible  weakness  overpowered  me.  I  sank  to  the 
log.  The  world  seemed  dark ;  it  was  almost  as  if  the  blindness 
of  the  little  babe,  in  there,  had  cast  a  shadow  on  the  face  of 
nature. 

'  Tt  is' — I  looked  at  the  doctor  helplessly,  a  sickening  fear  at 
my  heart — 

'  'Wild  oats,'  he  said,  tersely,  as  he  turned  on  his  heel  and 
walked  into  the  cabin. 

"I  thought,  then,  he  was  brutal.  I  have  learned  since  that 
doctors  must  sometimes  cut  deep  to  effect  a  permanent  cure. 
Then,  too,  in  the  light  of  my  own  experience,  the  terrible  things 
that  doctors  see  and  know ;  boy,  I  do  not  wonder  that  some  of 
them  lose  entirely  their  faith  in  humanity.  I  sat  there  a  long  time. 
What  I  suffered  God  alone  understands.  Then  I  went  into  the 
cabin,  and  knelt  by  Mary's  bedside.     She  reached  out  her  hand. 


WILD  OATS  881 

and  let  it  rest  lovingly  on  my  head — she  did  not  speak,  but  1 
understood."  The  doctor  paused.  "It  takes  a  brave  woman  to 
forgive  the  man  who  strikes  her  through  her  child ! 

"That  afternoon  we  sent  for  her  mother.  In  her  kind,  old 
eves  was  nothing  but  pity  for  me.  Your  people  are  like  that. 
They  accept  what  comes  heroically ;  perhaps  they  know  that  God 
is  mericful,  that  sometime,  somewhere,  all  will  be  right  again. 
That  night,  I  talked  to  her  father — I  told  him  all,  not  one  of  the 
sordid  details  of  those  two  years  did  I  hide.  Nor  did  I  try  to 
excuse  myself.  He  was  not  harsh ;  in  fact,  where  I  expected  re- 
proaches I  received  only  kindness.  'My  boy,'  he  said,  'it  is  the 
way  of  the  world — the  double  standard !  But  we,  this  little  hand- 
ful of  people  in  the  mountains,  have  a  clearer  vision.  We  are 
trying  to  teach  our  sons  that  there  can  be  but  one  standard.  We 
want  the  men  who  claim  our  daughters  to  be  as  pure  as  are  our 
girls'." 

Into  George's  mind  flashed  the  past.  How  many  times  he 
had  heard  it.  Almost  those  very  words,  at  church,  back  home. 
A  year  ago  it  had  seemed  all  right,  but  here — in  the  camps — the 
hot  blood  rushed  into  his  cheeks,  as  his  own  remark  made  in  an- 
swer to  a  taunt  that  the  shovel  engineer  (known  as  the  raciest 
raconteur  in  camp)  had  flung,  came  back  to  him:  'Yes,  of  course, 
they're  fifty  years  behind  the  times,  your  rural  people  are.'  _  And 
this  was  how  men,  real  men,  manly  men,  looked  at  the  simple 
principles  of  his  people,  as  something  beautiful,  something  to  be 
marveled  at. 

"It  remained  for  Mary,  unwittingly,"  continued  the  doctor, 
"to  give  the  hardest  blow.  It  was  the  day  she  died" — the  doctor's 
lips  twitched.  "She  asked  for  me,  and  when  I  sat  down  by  the 
bedside,  she  took  my  hand.  She  was  very  near  the  borderland 
then.  She  looked  so  frail  and  unearthly,  lying  there  among  the 
pillows :  'Horace,  I'm  going  to  die.  I  think  it's  better  that  way. 
You've  been  very  good  to  me.  I  love  you  so.  I  couldn't  live 
without  you.'  Then  I  understood  that  I  would  have  to  lose  her, 
if  not  in  death,  in  life,  reared  as  she  had  been,  among  your  pure- 
minded  people,  she  could  not  be  a  wife,  and  not  a  potential 
mother.  To  pass  the  curse  to  another  child  would  be  unthinkable. 
She  was  right ;  it  was  better  that  way.  She  died  that  night.  Her 
folks  took  the  baby ;  it  only  lived  four  months.  They  lie  side  by 
side  in  the  cemetery,  near  the  town  where  she  was  born.  I  go 
there  every  year,  just  for  a  day.  Some  of  her  people  still  live 
in  the  old  place ;  they're  glad  to  see  me  when  I  come,  but  I  never 
stay  long.    I  want  to  get  back  to  work." 

"You  became  a  doctor?"  _ 

"Shortly  after.  I  sold  the  farm  and  studied  medicine;  it 
seemed  the  only  way  I  could  reach  boys  to  talk  to  them— to  warn 
them  against  the  fate  that  had  been  mine.     I  don't  often  tell  my 


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story.  It  hurts  too  much,  but  when  I  sec  a  clean  young  man, 
like  you,  just  getting  ready  to  step  over  the  brink,  I  have  to  tell 
it.  It's  part  of  the  penalty,  maybe,"  he  concluded  sadly,  "maybe, 
when  I've  paid  enough,  they'll  give  them  both  to  me  over  there." 

He  drew  in  at  the  little  store,  at  Lowell,  where  the  boy  must 
take  the  train. 

"Goodbye,  George,"  he  said,  slowly,  "remember  there  is  one 
way,  and  only  one,  to  avoid  reaping  the  harvest  of  'wild  oats,'  and 
that  is:  don't  sow  them." 

"Goodbye,  doctor;  thank  you.  I'll  not  forget,"  he  said, 
squaring  his  shoulders  and  looking  straight  into  the  doctor's  eyes. 

Four  days  later,  George  piled  off  the  stage,  at  camp,  loaded 
with  bundles.  He  carried  them  over  to  the  commissary,  chatted 
awhile  with  the  timekeeper,  then  walked  out  over  the  work. 

"Hello!" — the  "walker"  drew  rein — "Back  again?  Well, 
we're  ready  for  you,"  eyeing  him  appraisingly. 

"Trip  didn't  seem  to  hurt  him  any,"  he  thought.  "Glad  of 
it ;  he's  a  nice  kid." 

"There's  George.  Hello,  there,  sonny.  Have  your  'time'?" 
questioned  the  shovel  engineer,  banteringly. 

"Yep,"  shortly. 

"Young  blood ;  youth  will  have  its  fling,"  he  chuckled,  as  he 
climbed  up  onto  the  little  Model  20.  But  he  could  not  know 
that  to  him  and  George  a  "time"  had  come  to  have  a  vastly  differ- 
ent meaning. 

And  the  girl,  back  home!  When  the  job  was  finished  he'd 
go  back  to  her — a  man,  clean  as  the  boy  that  bade  her  goodbye, 
in  their  sunny  southern  village. 

EUGENE,   OREGON 


Pansies 


Gems   blushed   with    morning  dew; 
Robed   in  most  gorgeous   hue; 
Thoughts  of  the  pure  and  true; 

Emblems  of  beauty. 
Be  thou  my  thoughts  tonight; 
Teach  me  to  brave  the  right: 
Guide  all  my  steps  aright, 

To  do  life's  duty. 

O.  F.  Ursenbach. 


^ 


1 


GREAT  SALT  LAKE  CITY 

An  English  artist's  conception  of  Salt  Lake  City, 
Utah.  The  sketch  was  printed  in  The  Mormons,  pub- 
lished in  London,  in  1852,  and  was  drawn  from  verbal 
descriptions  of  the  city,  the  valley,  the  Wasatch  moun- 
tains, and  the  majestic  Cottonwood  peaks : 

"O  ye  mountains  high,  where  the  clear  blue  sky 

Arches  over  the  vales  of  the  free, 
Where  the  pure  breezes  blow,  and  the  clear  streamlets  flow, 

How  I've  longed  to  your  bosom  to  flee. 
O  Zion!  dear  Zion!  land  of  the  free, 
Now  my  own  mountain  home,  unto  thee  I  have  come — 
All  my  fond  hopes  are  centered  in  thee."— Hymn,  317. 


BOB    WHITE. 


Outlines  for  Scout  Workers 


BY  DELBERT  W.  PARRATT,  B.  S. 


II.      BOB  WHITE 


"I  see  you  on  the  zig-zag  rails, 

You  cheery  little  fellow! 
While  purple  leaves  are  whirling  down, 

And   scarlet,  brown,  and   yellow. 
I  hear  you  when  the  air  is  full 

Of  snow-down  of  the  thistle; 
All  in  your  speckled  jacket  trim, 

'Bob  White!     Bob  White!'  you  whistle." 

1.  Why  is  the   Bob  White  so  named? 

2.  To   what   family   does   it   belong?      Distinguish    it    from    other 
birds  of  this  family. 

3.  Note  size,  shape,  and  color. 

4.  Contrast  male  and  female  in  size  and  in  color,  and  explain  why 
these  differences. 

5.  Contrast  the  song  of  the  male  Bob  White  with  that  of  the  fe- 


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male.     Why  the  difference?     When  does  it  sing  mostly?     Why  then? 
What  is  meant  by  the  "covey  call?" 

6.  Upon  what  does  this  bird  live  and  how  is  it  adapted  to  get  its 
food? 

7.  What  are  the  enemies  of  the  Bob  White  and  how  does  it  pro- 
tect itself  from  these? 

8.  Explain  the  manner  in  which   Bob  Whites  group   themselves 
while   sleeping.     Why  this  way? 

9.  Tell  of  the  speed  and  height  at  which  this  bird  flies.     During 
which  season  does  it  fly  most?     Why  then? 

10.  Where  and  how  is  the  nest  usually  made?    Why  there? 

11.  Tell  of  the  color  and  number  of  eggs.     How  many  broods  are 
usually  hatched  in  a  season? 

12.  Where  does  the  Bob  White  spend  its  winters? 

13.  Should  the  quail  be  protected?    Why?     Contrast  the  open  sea- 
son in  our  state  for  quails  with  that  for  ducks.     Why  the  difference? 

HANDY    MATERIAL 

"  'I  own  the  country  here  about,'  said  Bob  White; 

'At  early  morn  I  gayly  shout,  'I'm  Bob  White!' 
From   stubble   field   and   stake-rail   fence 

You  hear  me  call,  without  offense, 
•I'm  Bob  White!     Bob  White!' 

"'Sometimes  I  think  I'll  ne'er  more  say,  'Bob  White;' 
It  often  gives  me  quite  away,  does  Bob  White; 
And  mate  and  I,  and  our  young  brood, 
When   separate — wandering  through  the  wood, 
Are  killed  by  sportsmen  I   invite 
By  my  clear  voice — Bob  White!     Bob  White! 
Still,  don't  you  find  I'm  out  of  sight 

While  I  am  saying,  Bob  White,  Bob  White?'  " 

— C.  C.  M. 

The  bird  under  consideration  is  so  named  because  his  call  is 
suggestive  of  "Bob  White."  He  is  one  of  the  gallinacious  birds, 
as  are  also  the  pine  hen,  grouse,  sage  hen,  partridge,  and  Cali- 
fornia quail.  These  all  prefer  walking  to  flying  and  ordinarily 
fly  only  when  in  danger.  Strictly  speaking,  the  Bob  White  is  an 
eastern  bird  and  consequently  not  a  native  of  our  state.  He  has 
been  introduced  into  Utah  and  thrives  here  in  a  manner  pleasing 
to  lovers  of  this  beautiful  and  interesting  creature.  Our  most 
common  quail  is  the  California  Valley  partridge,  a  name  suggestive 
of  the  fact  that  the  vast  regions  of  our  locality  were  once  a  part  of 
Alta  or  Upper  California. 

The  Bob  White  is  about  ten  inches  long  and  of  a  dumpy  ap- 
pearance. His  back  is  brownish  red,  tinged  with  gray  and  mottled 
with  dusky  spots.  His  chin,  throat,  forehead  and  lines  through 
eyes  and  along  the  sides  of  his  neck  are  white.  There  is  a  black 
band  across  the  top  of  his  head.  On  the  head  of  the  female  bird, 
brownish  red  replaces  the  white.  Her  smaller  size  and  leafy  brown 
coloring  make  her  very  inconspicuous  when  on  the  nest. 

As  with  most  other  birds,  the  female  Bob  White  exercises  the 


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right  of  deciding  who  her  mate  shall  be.  She  is  not  placed  in 
competition  with  others  of  her  sex  to  win  the  attentions  of  any 
particular  male.  This  striving  for  recognition  is  left  to  the  males 
and  in  the  struggle  the  fellow  with  the  prettiest  feathers  and  most 
attractive  call  out-classes  his  less  fortunate  rivals. 

And  during  the  mating  season  the  jealous  rivals  often  engage 
in  lively  fights  to  determine  which  shall  "keep  company"  with  a 
certain  female  and  in  these  the  larger  bird,  of  course,  stands  the 
better  chance  of  winning  out.  The  larger  bird  therefore  is  the  one 
to  get  mated  and  to  have  his  kind  reproduced  in  the  next  genera- 
tion. This  process  of  fighting,  mating,  and  reproducing  has  been 
going  on  for  a  long  time  until  now  the  males  have  come  to  be 
somewhat  larger  than  the  females. 

The  male  bird's  loud  clear  song  of  "Bob  White"  is  thought  to 
resemble  "more  wet"  and  is  regarded  in  some  localities  as  an  omen 
of  rainy  weather.  However,  it  is  a  cheery  song,  making  rain 
seem  desirable.  After  the  pair  of  Bob  Whites  is  mated,  the  song 
is  used  by  the  male  to  call  his  companion  in  case  she  is  hid  from 
view  or  is  straying  too  far  from  his  side. 

The  nest,  which  is  made  of  grass,  is  hid  in  the  bushes,  often 
near  a  fence.  There  is  always  a  well  defined,  though  crooked 
trail  to  the  nest.  Nests  are  often  placed  near  foot  paths  ap- 
parently for  protection  by  man  against  other  enemies. 

There  are  from  ten  to  eighteen  pure  white,  rather  sharply 
pointed  eggs.  The  points  are  turned  downward  in  the  neatly 
packed  nest.  As  a  rule  one  brood  is  raised  in  a  season,  the  so 
called  second  brood  coming  only  when  the  first  is  destroyed.  The 
young  birds  can  run  about  as  soon  as  hatched.  They  are  difficult 
to  raise  from  the  eggs,  chiefly  on  account  of  the  impossibility  of 
obtaining  the  insects  on  which  the  young  feed.  Both  male  and 
female  take  turns  in  keeping  the  eggs  warm  during  nesting  period, 
the  female,  of  course,  serving  the  major  portion  of  time. 

Quail  are  hunted  by  men  and  boys  in  the  autumn.  Many 
perish  from  cold  and  hunger,  or  from  being  imprisoned  under  the 
snow  during  severe  winters.  Foxes  and  coyotes  prey  upon  these 
birds,  and  snakes  upon  their  eggs.  In  order  to  baffle  and  be- 
wilder their  enemies,  quail,  in  common  with  other  wild  chickens, 
rest  on  the  ground  in  the  form  of  a  circle,  heads  outward,  so  that 
each  can  fly  off  in  a  straight  line,  if  alarmed,  without  interfering 
with  the  others.  The  flight  is  low  and  rapid  with  numerous  quick 
flappings  of  the  wings.  After  being  dispersed  the  Bob  Whites  are 
called  together  by  the  "covey  call"  of  Whir-r-rl-ee !  Whir-rl-ee ! 
Whir-r-rl-ee !  the  sweetest,  softest,  tenderest  call  one  would  care 
to  hear.  As  a  rule,  quail  do  not  find  it  necessary  to  fly  much  except 
during  the  hunting  season. 

Half  the  food  of  this  quail  consists  of  weed  seeds,  almost  a 
fourth  of  grain,  and  about  a  tenth  of  wild  fruits.    Although  thus 


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eating  grain,  the  bird  gets  most  of  it  from  stubble.  Fifteen  per 
cent  of  the  Bob  White's  food  is  composed  of  insects,  including 
several  of  the  most  serious  pests  of  agriculture.  It  feeds  freely 
upon  Colorado  potato  bugs  and  chinch  bugs ;  it  devours  also  cu- 
cumber beetles,  clover  leaf  weevils,  cottonboll  weevils,  cutworms, 
and  Rocky  Mountain  locusts. 

Bob  White  stays  with  us  all  winter.  Many  farmers,  who  love 
this  bird,  feed  whole  flocks  when  the  snow  is  deep  and  food  scarce. 
Besides  his  usefulness  to  farmers,  the  quail,  in  other  countries, 
proves  himself  a  source  of  comfort.  The  Chinese  quail,  in  the 
East  Indies,  is  used  as  a  fighting  bird  and  also  for  warming  his 
owner's  hands  in  winter. 

Who's  whistling  so  cheerfully  down  in  the  clover, 

When  the  meadows  are  wet  with  the  sweet  morning  dew? 
He's  piping  and  calling,  this  ardent  young  lover, 
And  telling  his  tale  the  whole  morning  through, 
What  is   it  he   says   in   the   early  sunlight? 
"Bob  White!     Bob  White! 
Bob— Bob  White!" 

At  noon  when  the  day  dog  in  wrath  has  descended, 

With  his  swift  golden  arrows,  on  grain-field  and  hill; 
And  the  birds  of  the  morning  their  love-songs  have  ended, 

Then  deep  in  the  wood,  and  down  bv  the  rill 
I  hear  a  shrill  whistle,  so  cheerful  and  brisrht: 
"Wheat  ripe?     Bob  White! 
Not — not  auitel" 

When  shadows  of  evening  are  lengthening  slowly, 

Ere  the  night  dews  lie  damp  on  the  meadows  again; 
As  light  breezes  sweep  o'er  the  soft  grass  so  lowly, 

What  is  it  he  says?     I  hear  the  refrain, 
While  in  the  thick  verdure  he's  hid  from  my  sight: 
"Good  night!     Bob  White! 
Good — good    night." 

— EFFIE  L.  HALLETT 

References:     Encyclopedia;  Geographical    Magazine,     May,  1914; 

June,  1913;  Song,  Bob  White,  Songs  in  Season;  Story,  How  the  Quail 

became  a  Sniye,  Holbrook  Nature  Myths;  Utah  State  Fish  and  Game 
Lows. 


A  distinguished  member  of  the  National  Geographic  Society,  on 
his  way  down-town  one  day  when  the  polar  controversy  was  at  its 
height,  passed  some  little  colored  boys  who  were  playing  with  two 
very  pretty  kittens.  Pausing,  he  asked  the  leader  of  the  party  if  he 
had  named  the  kittens. 

"Oh,  yes,"  was  his  reply,  "I  calls  'em  Tawm  and  Jerry." 

"Why  not  call  them  Cook  and  Peary?" 

"  Deed,  boss,"  was  the  quick  rejoinder,  "dese  yere  ain't  polecat*." 


M.  I.  A.  Conference 


First  Day,  June  11,  1915 

The  General  Annual  Conference  of  the  Young  Men's  and 
Young  Ladies'  Mutual  Improvement  Associations  was  held  in 
Salt  Lake  City,  June  11,  12  and  13,  1915.  Many  important 
items  for  officers  were  considered  at  the  first  session,  on  Friday 
morning,  June  11.  The  meeting  was  held  at  9:30,  in  the  Assem- 
bly Hall,  and  was  a  joint  officers'  meeting.  Elder  Heber  J. 
Grant  presided.  The  congregation  sang,  "Come,  Come,  Ye 
Saints,"  and  prayer  was  offered  by  Elder  Junius  F.  Wells,  after 
which  the  Granite  stake  Girls'  Chorus,  under  the  direction  of 
Marion  Cannon,  sang. 

STAKE    SUPERVISION 

Sister  Clarissa  A.  Beesley  spoke  upon  stake  supervision, 
strongly  urging  the  stakes  to  organize  their  boards  of  the 
best  material  to  be  found,  as  the  wards  look  to  the  stake  board 
members  to  lead  out  and  properly  direct  the  work.  She  also 
called  attention  to  the  necessity  of  stake  boards  keeping  in  touch 
constantly  with  the  ward  officers,  by  personal  visit  where  possible, 
or  by  correspondence,  where  the  wards  are  scattered.  Important 
also  is  the  need  of  co-operation  between  the  young  men  and  young 
ladies,  for  a  great  deal  of  the  work  now  being  taken  up  is  joint 
work  and  cannot  be  handled  successfully  unless  both  organiza- 
tions co-operate. 

CONTEST    ACTIVITIES 

Elder  Oscar  A.  Kirkham  spoke  upon  special  activities  and 
contest  work.  He  named  the  following  events  which  are  to  be 
taken  up  at  the  general  June  conference  of  1916 : 

In  order  to  make  clear  to  the  officers  what  will  be  done  in 
contest  work  at  the  M.  I.  A.  Annual  June  Conference,  and  to  aid 
them  in  the  selection  and  preparation  of  this  work,  the  following 
activities  have  been  outlined  by  the  General  Boards.  While  other 
events  may  be  used  in  wards  and  stakes  for  contest  purposes,  the 
three  following  are  the  only  events  outlined  by  the  General  Boards 
to  be  taken  up,  first  in  the  ward,  then  in  the  stake  district,  the 
stake,  the  Church  district,  and  in  the  grand  finals : 

I.     Senior  Public  Speaking — 10  minutes. 
Open  to  all  Seniors. 

Points  of  Judgment: 


M.   T.   A.   CONFERENCE  889 

1.  The  idea — 20  per  cent. 

2.  The  development — 50  per  cent. 

a.  Introduction. 

(1)     Simple,  direct,  earnest,  suggestive  of  material  to 
follow. 

b.  Body. 

(1)     Develop     theme,     which     should     be     persuasive 
rather  than  merely  matter-of-fact. 

c.  Summary. 

(1)     General  conclusion  taken  from  the  body  of  ad- 
dress. 

d.  Original. 

(1)  No  long  quotations  should  be  given. 

(2)  Sincerity. 

3.  Delivery — 30  per  cent. 

II.  Male  Quartet. 

Open  to  all  members  of  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A. 
Selection  to  be  made. 
Points  of  Judgment: 

1.  Interpretation  as  per  musical  markings  and  text — 15  per  cent. 

2.  Expression  and  phrasing — 15  per  cent. 

3.  Tone  quality — 15  per  cent. 

4.  Blending  and  balance — -10  per  cent. 

5.  Reading  (nroducing  proper  notes) — 10  per  cent. 

6.  Tempo — 10  per  cent. 

7.  Pitch — 10  per  cent. 

8.  Enunciation  and  pronunciation — 10  per  cent. 

9.  Attack  and  release — 5  per  cent. 

III.  Ladies'  Quartet. 

Open  to  all  members  of  Y.  L.  M.  I.  A. 
Selection  to  be  made. 

Points  of  Judgment:     (Same  as  for  male  quartet.) 

Church  Districts  (See  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A.  Hand  Book,  second 
edition,  p.  92).  In  order  to  obviate  the  over-crowding  of  time 
at  the  general  Church  finals  in  June,  the  stakes  of  the  Church 
have  been  grouped  in  seventeen  districts  for  try-outs. 

Stake  superintendents  and  presidents  of  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A.  and 
Y.  L.  M.  I.  A.  of  the  stakes  starred  will  take  the  initiative  in  ar- 
ranging for  the  finals  in  their  districts,  including  dates  and  place 
of  meetings,  etc.,  following  the  same  general  plan  given  for  the 
grand  finals.  In  the  holding  of  Church  district  meets,  any  vari- 
ance from  the  general  plan  should  be  agreed  upon  by  the  super- 
intendents and  presidents  of  the  different  stakes,  and  a  copy 
placed  in  the  hands  of  all  the  contestants  in  that  district. 

RULES   AND   REGULATIONS 

See  pages  90-91,  in  the  second  edition  of  the  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A. 
Hand  Book.  These  rules  and  regulations  will  govern  the  contest 
work  of  1915-16.  We  give  here  only  the  four  new  rules.  These 
are  also  found  with  the  others  in  the  Hand  Book: 


890  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

1.  Contests,  that  is,  try-outs  or  exercises  calling  for  adjudication, 
must  not  be  held  on  Sundays.  Adjudications  made  on  Sundays  will 
not  be  recognized. 

2.  In  order  to  become  eligible  for  contest  work  a  member  must 
have  been  in  attendance  at  regular  class  meetings  at  least  five  times 
prior  to  April  1. 

3.  In  group  work  in  wards,  individuals  doing  the  best  work  may 
be  re-grouped  to  meet  those  of  other  wards.  This  rule  applies  to 
wards  only. 

4.  All  stake  officers  are  barred  from  participating  in  contests,  in- 
cluding stake  pennant  contest. 

SPECIAL  ACTIVITIES STAKE  PENNANT 

We  suggest  that  a  stake  pennant  be  given  for  the  ward  scor- 
ing the  greatest  number  of  points  in  proportion  to  its  enrollment, 
for  participation  in  special  activities  as  per  the  following  score 
card: 

1.  Mixed  Double  Quartet — 10  points  initial  group  appearance,  3 
points  for  each  additional  appearance,  10  points  for  complete  rendition 
of  "Daughter  of  Jairus." 

2.  Boys'  Chorus  (six  or  more  members) — 10  points  initial  group 
appearance,  3  points  for  each  additional  appearance. 

3.  Girls'  Chorus  (six  or  more  members) — (Score  same  as  Boys' 
Chorus). 

4.  Male  Quartet — 5  points  initial  group  appearance,  2  points  each 
additional  appearance. 

5.  Ladies'  Quartet — (Score  same  as  Male  Quartet). 

6.  Advanced  Seniors — Extemporaneous  Public  Speaking — 3  points 
for  initial  appearance. 

7.  Senior  Public  Speaking — 3  points  for  initial  appearance. 

8.  Retold  Story  (open  to  all) — 3  points  for  initial  appearance. 

9.  Drama — 15  points  for  initial  group  appearance. 

Note. — These  appearances,  scoring  for  points  in  the  above  events 
must  be  made  in  M.  I.  A.  gatherings. 

10.  Reading  Course — 2  points  for  reading  of  each  book  of  this 
year's  reading  course,  making  a  possible  score  of  16  points  for  each 
individual. 

NOTES 

The  following  list  of  subjects  are  for  Advanced  Senior  Ex- 
temporaneous Public  Speaking: 

"Faith,"  "Repentance,"  "Baptism,"  "Gift  of  the  Holy  Ghost," 
"Tithing,"  "Word  of  Wisdom,"  "America  the  Promised  Land,"  "The 
Second  Coming  of  Christ,"  "Modern  Revelation,"  "Divine  Authority," 
"Resurrection,"  "Prayer,"  "The  Sabbath  Day,"  "The  Mission  of  the 
M.   I.   A." 

It  is  suggested  that  stakes  make  a  selection  for  ward  use  from 
the  above  subjects.  These  subjects  have  been  suggested  with  the 
thought  that  every  Latter-day  Saint  should  be  able  to  speak  intel- 
ligently, for  at  least  ten  minutes,  on  anv  one  of  them. 

It  is  suggested  that  the  mixed  double  quartet  develop  the 
festival  idea,  using  The  Daughter  of  Jairus,  a  sacred  cantata  by 
John  Stainer,  published  by  Schirmer,  New  York ;  price  60c.   This 


M.    T.   A.   CONFERENCE  891 

may  be  obtained  through  any  music  dealer.  This  work  to  be  de- 
veloped through  preliminary  programs,  special  activity  nights, 
finally  culminating  in  all  ward  mixed  double  quartets  uniting  and 
giving  the  production,  on  M.  I.  A.  Day,  under  the  direction  of 
the  stake  musical  directors  of  the  Y.  M.  and  Y.  L.  M.  I.  A. 

A  pennant  will  be  given  at  the  Grand  Finals,  held  at  the  June 
Conference  of  1916,  to  the  stake  scoring  the  greatest  number  of 
points  in  proportion  to  its  enrollment,  as  per  the  foregoing  score 
card  for  stake  use.  Stakes  entering  for  this  Church  pennant  must 
report  to  the  General  Secretary,  Moroni  Snow,  not  later  than  May 
25,  1916. 

THE  READING  COURSE 

Elder  B.  S.  Hinckley  of  the  Young  Men's  Board  spoke  upon 
the  Reading  Course.  The  General  Boards  present  for  1915-16 
one  joint  M.  I.  A.  Reading  Course,  instead  of  two  separate 
courses  as  heretofore.  The  eight  books  in  the  list  have  been  se- 
lected with  care,  and  it  is  believed  will  be  read  with  great  profit 
and  enjoyment  by  our  young  people.  They  have  been  divided  into 
two  groups,  and  both  Seniors  and  Juniors  are  encouraged  to  read 
the  entire  list.  Five  additional  good  books  are  also  suggested,  for 
the  use  of  those  who  may  desire  to  read  more  than  the  regular 
course : 

Senior  List  : 

The  Prophet-Teacher — B.  H.  Roberts. 
A  Study  of  Greatness  in  Men — Larned. 
The  Play-House — Alfred  Lambourne. 
A  Daughter  of  the  North — Nephi  Anderson. 

Junior  List: 

Little  Sir  Galahad — Gray. 
Twenty-fourth  of  June — Grace  Richmond. 
Lance  of  Kanana — Abd  El  Ardavan. 
A  nature  book  will  be  selected  later. 

Additional  Books: 

Cities  of  the  Sun— Elizabeth  Cannon  Porter. 

peter — F.  Hopkinson  Smith. 

The  Rosary— Florence  L.  Barclay. 

Mother  Carey's  Chickens- -Wiggins. 

Problems  of  Boyhood,  for  teachers  in  the  Y.  M.  M.  1.  A. 
classes. 

Among  other  things,  Brother  Hinckley  said:  "Our  organi- 
zation is  making  an  earnest  and  systematic  endeavor  to  promote 
the  reading  of  good  books.  It  is  taking  advantage  of  the  great 
agency  of  reading  to  educate  and  elevate  the  entire  community. 


892  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

It  requires  no  argument  to  convince  you  that  the  reading  habit  is 
the  key  that  unlocks  the  treasure-house  of  the  world's  knowledge. 
It  is  the  source  of  more  happiness,  more  information  and  more 
inspiration  than  any  other  habit.  I  am  bold  to  say  that  without 
books,  civilization  would  perish  from  the  earth.  I  am  reminded 
of  a  statement  contained  in  one  of  our  sacred  books.  You  will 
remember  when  Nephi  with  his  brothers  went  for  the  plates,  he 
was  very  much  in  doubt  as  to  whether,  in  order  to  secure  the 
plates,  he  would  be  justified  in  destroying  their  keeper.  The 
Spirit  of  the  Lord  whispered  to  him  and  said :  "It  is  better  that 
one  man  should  die  than  that  a  whole  nation  should  perish  in  un- 
belief." 

It  is  said  in  A  Study  of  Greatness  in  Men  that  the  invention 
of  the  printing  press  was  the  greatest  invention  ever  made,  if 
measured  by  its  effects  upon  civilization.  We  can  do  no  young 
man  or  young  lady  greater  service  than  to  lead  them  into  the  com- 
panionship of  sages  and  seers,  put  them  in  touch  with  the  great- 
est and  best  spirits  of  the  world.  I  remember  reading  in  the  Era 
a  statement  which  I  also  heard  a  good  man  tell  personally.  He 
said  about  thirty  years  ago,  when  he  was  keeping  a  little  book 
store  down  on  Main  street,  a  young  fellow  with  a  strong  face 
sauntered  into  his  shop,  and  the  book  man  said  to  him :  "Have 
you  ever  read  this  book?"  He  said,  "No."  "Well,"  said  the 
keeper  of  the  shop,  "I  wish  you  would  take  it  and  read  it,  and  tell 
me  what  you  think  of  it."  And  the  young  man  did  read  it.  It 
touched  his  heart  and  stirred  his  soul.  He  was  transformed  from 
an  indifferent  sort  of  ruffian  to  a  scholar  and  a  thinker,  and  he 
stands  today  better  than  most  men.  I  heard  Elder  Roberts  say 
on  one  occasion  that  the  same  man  (James  Dwyer — peace  to  his 
memory)  was  the  man  who  induced  him  to  read  the  Book  of  Mor- 
mon, and  I  feel  in  my  heart  that  B.  H.  Roberts  has  given  us  more 
original  work  on  the  Book  of  Mormon  than  any  other  man  living. 

We  ask  for  officers  to  do  two  things.  First,  read  these 
books.  If  you  will  devote  ten  minutes  a  day  from  now  until  the 
first  of  October,  you  can  read  them  all.  Let  this  fire  be  kindled 
in  your  own  heart,  then  you  will  kindle  it  in  the  hearts  of  others. 

Second,  select  as  supervisors  men  and  women  who  not  only 
love  books  but  who  have  a  knowledge  of  them,  and  who  will  be 
active  in  this  work.  Our  counsel  is  this,  that  in  every  stake  there 
shall  be  two  supervisors,  one  young  lady  and  one  young  man. 
There  shall  also  be  supervisors  of  the  reading  course  in  the  wards, 
one  for  the  young  ladies  and  one  for  the  young  men.  It  is  the 
business  of  the  stake  supervisors  to  see  that  all  the  wards  have 
their  supervisors,  and  that  they  work.  Whether  these  books  are 
read  depends  very  largely  on  the  supervisors,  whose  first  qualifi- 
cation is  love  for  the  work. 


M.   I.   A.   CONFERENCE  893 

I  remind  you  of  a  story,  printed  for  a  long  time  on  an 
envelope.    This  is  the  substance  of  it,  the  words  of  Dr.  Channing : 

"God  be  thanked  for  books.  They  give  us  the  spiritual  com- 
panionship of  the  good  and  great  of  all  ages.  No  matter  how  poor 
I  am,  no  matter  though  the  prosperous  of  my  own  day  will  not  enter 
my  humble  dwelling;  if  the  sacred  writings  will  cross  my  threshold 
and  take  up  their  abode  under  my  roof;  if  Milton  will  sing  of  Para- 
dise, and  Shakespeare  reveal  to  me  the  world  of  imagination  and 
the  workings  of  the  human  heart;  if  Franklin  will  honor  my  home 
with  his  practical  wisdom,  I  shall  not  pine  for  the  want  of  intellectual 
companionship,  and  may  be  a  well-read  man,  though  denied  the  best 
society   in   the   place   where    I    live." 


FALL  CONVENTIONS 

Sister  Emma  Goddard,  of  the  Young  Ladies'  Board,  spoke 
on  fall  conventions.  The  method  of  conducting  the  1915  conven- 
tions will  be  somewhat  changed  from  that  of  previous  years.  The 
General  Board  members  will  present  the  subjects  and  direct  the 
discussion.  Important  lines  of  M.  I.  A.  activity,  and  detail  work 
of  the  organizations  will  be  considered.  Stake  and  local  officers 
are  expected  to  be  prepared  to  take  part  in  the  discussion.  Pro- 
vision will  be  made  for  local  representatives  to  carry  on  the  pro- 
gram, in  the  event  that  no  member  of  the  General  Boards  is  pres- 
ent. 

Since,  to  a  great  extent,  stake  officers  will  be  relieved  from 
presenting  special  subjects  at  the  convention,  it  is  urged  that  they 
devote  their  efforts  to  the  securing  of  the  100  per  cent  attendance. 
In  a  stake  of  ten  wards  there  should  be  present  twenty  presidents, 
forty  counselors,  twenty  secretaries,  etc. 

The  convention  program  will  provide  for  one  joint  officers' 
meeting,  one  separate  officers'  meeting,  one  public  meeting,  and 
one  sociable.  Complete  outline  of  work  will  be  given  in  the  con- 
vention circular  for  1915,  soon  to  be  distributed  to  stake  officers. 
The  congregation  sang,  "O  Ye  Mountains  High,"  and  the  ben- 
eduction  was  pronounced  by  Sister  Rose  W.  Bennett. 

DEMONSTRATIONS  OF  SOCIAL  WORK 

The  congregation  adjourned  to  the  Deseret  Gymnasium, 
where  from  11  a.  m.  to  12:30  p.  m.,  a  demonstration  of  social 
work  was  given,  including  two  divisions.  The  first  was  a  "Home 
Evening,"  by  the  Granite  stake,  showing  how  this  evening  in  a 
family  should  be  conducted.  The  program  included  instrumental 
music,  songs,  story  telling,  recitation,  conversation  and  the  serv- 
ing of  refreshments,  with  explanations  of  when  prayer  should 
be  offered,  and  how  the  evening  should  be  generally  conducted, 


894  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

by  Vice-Chairman  Thomas  Hull  of  the  Social  Committee.  This 
demonstration  was  under  the  direction  of  Superintendent  Charles 
H.  Norberg,  of  the  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A.,  and  President  May  Green  of 
the  Y.  L.  M.  I.  A.  of  the  Granite  stake.  The  demonstration  of 
the  ward  dance  showed  how  it  should  not  be  conducted,  and  how 
it  should  be  conducted,  the  lines  of  demarcation  being  very  clearly 
drawn,  and  was  given  by  the  Pioneer  stake,  under  the  supervision 
of  Superintendent  Datus  Hammond  and  President  Sasie  Heath, 
who  had  selected  young  people  from  different  wards  of  the  stake 
to  make  the  demonstration. 

SPECIAL  SUPERINTENDENTS'   MEETING 

A  special  meeting  of  stake  superintendents  and  officers  of 
the  Y.  M.  M.  I.  A.  was  held  at  1  p.  m.,  in  the  assembly  room  of 
the  Bishop's  building.  A  general  discussion  of  the  subject,  "Effi- 
ciency in  Stake  Work"  was  taken  up,  the  subject  being  introduced 
by  Elder  John  F.  Bowman,  who  called  attention  to  the  necessity 
of  a  complete  organization,  to  systematic  and  energetic  work,  and 
to  appointing  persons  to  work  in  departments  to  which  they  are 
best  adapted.  A  general  discussion  followed,  in  which  methods 
of  gettitng  the  right  man  in  the  right  place,  and  weeding  out  un- 
interested officers  were  taken  up.  The  use  of  the  Hand  Book 
was  emphasized.    Every  officer  should  have  this  guide. 

TRY-OUTS  IN   CONTEST  WORK 

On  Friday  afternoon  at  2  p.  m.,  preliminary  try-outs  in  the 
three  divisions  of  contest  work  were  held.  The  music  section, 
under  the  supervision  of  Oscar  A.  Kirkham  and  Mabel  Cooper, 
met  in  the  Assembly  Hall ;  the  Public  Speaking  section,  under  the 
supervision  of  Preston  D.  Richards  and  Emily  C.  Adams,  in  the 
assembly  room  of  the  Bishop's  building;  and  the  Re-told  Story 
section,  under  the  direction  of  Nicholas  G.  Morgan  and  Edith  R. 
Lovesy,  in  the  Fourteenth  ward  chapel. 

The  following  were  representatives  at  the  preliminary  try- 
outs: 

MIXED  DOUBLE  QUARTETS 

District  No.  4,  Bingham  Stake,  Idaho  Falls,  G.  W.  Charlesworth, 
conductor;  District  No.  10,  Utah  stake,  Provo,  Utah,  C,  W.  Reid, 
conductor;  District  No.  7,  Oneida  Stake,  Preston,  Idaho,  Margaret 
Merrill,  conductor;  District  No.  8,  Ogden  Stake,  Ogden,  Utah,  Mrs. 
W.  C.  Parker,  conductor;  District  No.  9,  Pioneer  stake,  Salt  Lake 
City,  William  Cook,  conductor;  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Ce- 
dar City,  Sadie  Thornley,  conductor;  District  No.  17,  Deseret  stake, 
Hinckley,  Utah,  Mrs.  C.  A.  Broaddus    conductor. 

The  quartets  from  District  No.  4,  Idaho  Falls,  and  District  No.  10, 
Provo,  were  chosen  to  compete  in  the  grand  finals. 


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WINNERS  OF  THE  MIXED  DOUBLE  QUARTET 

District  No.  4,  Bingham  stake,  Idaho  Falls.  Personnel:  G.  W.  Charlesworth,  con- 
ductor; Joseph  Morley,  C.  E.  Dinwoodey,  J.  E.  Pike,  Mrs.  Reuel  Packard,  Mrs.  Leroy 
Farr,  Miss  Lucile  Pike,  Miss  Zula  Boomer,  Alvin  Beesley,  accompanist. 

ladies'  quartet 

The  winners  in  the  Ladies'  Quartet,  in  the  above  mentioned  dis- 
tricts were:  First  place  won  by  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Cedar 
City,  under  the  direction  of  Mrs.  Sadie  Thornley.  The  quartet  was 
composed  of  the  following:  Flora  Urie,  Pearl  Urie,  Zelma  Jones,  and 
Mrs.  Zazel  Granger.  The  second  place  was  won  by  District  No.  7, 
Oneida  stake,  Preston,  Idaho,  Margaret  Merrill,  conductor.  The  fol- 
lowing composed  the  quartet:  Margaret  Merrill,  Lucile  Rogers,  Hattie 
Peterson  and  Agnes  Nuffer. 

MALE  QUARTET 


WINNERS   OF  THE   MALE  QUARTET 
Taken   from  the  personnels  of  the  two  Mixed   Double  Quartets  contesting  at  the 
Grand  Finals.     They  are  Clinton  Luke,  Gordon  Reese,  Warren  Allred,  Albert  J    South- 
wick,  and  C.  W.  Reid,  conductor.     This  quartet  is  from  District  No.  10,  Utah  Stake, 
Provo,  Utah. 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA 


The  winners  of  first  place  in  the  Male  Quartet  were  from  District 
No.  10,  Utah  stake,  Provo.  The  conductor  was  C.  W.  Reid.  Personnel 
of  the  quartet,  Clinton  Luke,  Gordon  Reese,  Warren  Allred  and  Albert 
J.  Southwick.  The  second  place  was  tied  by  District  No.  4,  Bingham 
Stake,  Idaho  Palls,  G.  W.  Charlesworth,  conductor,  with  Joseph  Mor- 
ley,  C.  E.  Dinwoodey,  J.  E.  Pike  and  G.  W.  Charlesworth  composing 
the  quartet;  and  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Cedar  City,  Sadie 
Thornlcy,  conductor,  and  Gordon  Matheson,  Lehi  Jones,  Randall 
Jones,  and  Robert  S.  Gardner,  making  up  the  quartet. 


BOYS    CHORUS 

District  No.  17,  Deseret  stake,  Hinckley,  Utah,  Mrs.  C.  A.  Broad 
dus,  conductor;  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Parowan,  Utah,  L.  J. 
Adams,  conductor;  District  No.  7,  Hyrum  stake,  Mendon,  Utah,  C.  C. 
Watkins,  conductor;   District  No.  8,  Ogden,  Utah,   Mrs.   Saville,  con- 
ductor; District  No.  11,  Sevier  stake,  Richfield,  Utah,  S.  H.  Chidester, 


WINNERS  IN  THE  BOYS'  CHORUS 

District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Parowan,  Utah.  Personnel:  L.  J.  Adams,  con- 
ductor; Clifford  Benson,  Alfred  Morris,  Lucius  Benson,  Glen  Clark,  Edward  Dalton, 
Clifton  Halterman,  Albert  Marsden,  Rex  Ward,  and  Charles  Wood.   " 

conductor;    South    Sanpete    stake,    Manti,    Utah,    Lars    Peterson,    con- 
ductor. 

""The  choruses  from  District  No.  17,  Hinckley,  Utah,  and  District 
No.  12,  Parowan,  Utah,  were  chosen  to  compete  in  the  grand  finals. 

GIRLS'   CHORUS 


District  No.  10,  Utah  stake,  Timpanogos,  C.  W.  Reid,  conductor; 
District  No.  9,  Ensign  stake,  Eighteenth  ward,  Edna  Edwards,  con- 
ductor; District  No.  4,  Teton  stake,  Driggs,  Idaho,  James  Driggs,  con- 
ductor; District  No.  7,  Oneida  stake,  Preston,  Idaho,  Margaret  Mer- 
rill, conductor;  District  No.  8,  Ogden  stake,  Ogden,  Utah,  Beatrice 
Brewer,  conductor;  District  No.  11,  Sevier  stake,  Richfield,  Utah, 
Eleanor   Heppler,   conductor;   District   No.   12,   Parowan   stake,   Cedar 


M.   I.   A.   CONFERENCE  897 

City,  Utah,  G.  W.  Foster,  conductor;  District    Mo.  17,  Deseret  stake, 
Hinckley,  Utah,  Mrs.  C.  A.  Broaddus,  conductor. 

The  choruses  from  District  No.  10,  Timpano^os  ward,  Utah  stake, 


WINNERS  OF  THE  GIRLS'  CHORUS 

District  No.  10,  Utah  Stake,  Timpanogos  ward.  Personnel:  Emma  Peck,  Diantha 
Patten,  Temple  Evans,  Lorna  Booth,  Ethel  Hills,  Lapriel  Gappmeyer,  Minnie  Farley, 
Sylvia  Draper,  Bessie  Cook.     C.  W.  Reid,  conductor. 

and   District   No.  9,   Eighteenth  ward,   Ensign   stake,  were   chosen  to 
compete  in  the  grand  finals. 

SENIOR   PUBLIC   SPEAKING 

John  F.  Miller,  District  No.  4,  Yellowstone  stake,  St.  Anthony, 
Idaho,  "Will  the  Golden  Age  of  Peace  Ever  Come?" 

Samuel  Clawson,  District  No.  9,  Ensign  stake,  Eighteenth  ward, 
Salt  Lake  City,  "Choosing  a  Vocation." 

Florella  Love,  District  No.  1,  Taylor  stake,  Raymond,  Canada, 
"The  Gospel  of  Love." 

Pearl  Christensen,  District 'No.  11,  Richfield,  Utah,  "Our  Birth- 
right." 

Edwin  Baird,  District  No.  10,  Provo,  Utah,  "Margins. 

Moroni  W.  Smith,  District  No.  12,  Parowan,  Utah,  "Service." 

Harvey  Taylor,  District  No.  8,  Ogden,  Utah,  "The  Unused  Dy- 
namo." ,       _  _ ,  , 

.Urs.  R.  D.  Holt,  District  No.  7,  Oneida  stake,  Preston,  Idaho, 
"Trust  and  Believe  in  God." 

Henry  Maxfield,  District  No.  3,  Union  stake,  Cove,  Oregon,  I  he 
Builder  and  His  Dream."  .     . 

John  F.  Miller,  of  District  No.  4,  and  Samuel  Clawson  of  District 
No.  9,  were  chosen  to  compete  in  the  grand  finals,  and  John  F.  Miller 
was  given  first  place. 

ADVANCED  SENIOR  PUBLIC  SPEAKING 

Mrs.  Gertrude  Smith,  District  No.  10,  Wasatch  stake,  Heber  City, 
Utah,  "Woman's  Work." 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA 


Bertha  Eccles  Wright,  District  No.  8,  Weber  stake,  Ogden,  Utah, 
"The  Lord's  Prayer." 

Newell  K.  Young,  District  No.  9,  North  Davis  stake,  Kaysville, 
Utah.  "A  Man  Sent  of  God." 

Georgia  Hoagland  Forsythe,  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  New- 
castle, Utah,  "Woman  and  Vocational  Training." 

Mrs.  Edward  P.  Horsfall,  District  No.  4,  Pocatello  stake,  Poca- 
tello,  Idaho,  "Christianity  in  the  Balance." 

J.  B.  Bearnson,  District  No.  7,  Cache  stake,  Logan,  Utah,  "Speak 
Ye  the  Truth." 

Mrs.  Bertha  Eccles  Wright  of  District  No.  8,  and  Newell  K. 
Young  of  District  No.  9,  were  chosen  to  compete  in  the  grand  finals, 
and  Mrs.  Wright  was  given  first  place. 

JUNIOR   RE-TOLD  STORY 

Grace  Valentine,  District  No.  8,  Box  Elder  stake,  Brigham  City, 
Utah. 

Leatha  Anderson,  District  No.  7,  Benson  stake,  Lewsiton,  Utah. 

Marion  Burton,  District  No.  12,  Parowan  stake,  Parowan,  Utah. 

Sadie  Stubler,  District  No.  10,  Alpine  stake,  American  Fork,  Utah. 

Reva  Riddle,  District  No.  11,  South  Sanpete  stake,  Manti,  Utah. 

Lyle  Cropper,  District  No.  17,  Deseret  stake,  Hinckley,  Utah. 

Fannie  Harris,  District  No.  4,  Fremont  stake,  Salem,  Idaho. 

Donnett  Shumway,  District  No.  15,  Snowflake  stake,  Snowflake, 
Arizona. 

Florence  Cramer,  District  No.  5,  Cassia  stake,  Marion,  Idaho. 

Mattie  Schofield,  District  No.  3,  Union  stake,  La  Grande,  Oregon. 

Helen  Root,  District  No.  6,  Bannock  stake,  Soda  Springs,  Idaho. 


MISS    LEATHA    ANDERSON 

District  No.  7,  Lewiston,  Utah,  winner  in 
the  Junior  Re-told  Story.  Miss  Anderson  is 
L.teen  years  of  age. 


M.  I.  A.  CONFERENCE 


899 


Julius  Madsen,  District  No.  9,  Liberty  stake,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 

Grace  Valentine  of  District  No.  8,  whose  story  was  "The  Other 
Wise  Man,"  and  Miss  Leatha  Anderson,  of  District  No.  7,  who  re-told 
the  story  of  "Laddie,"  were  chosen  to  compete  in  the  grand  finals,  and 
Leatha  Anderson  was  given  first  place. 

JUDGES 

In  the  preliminary  try-outs  in  the  music  section  the  judges 
were:  Miss  Nora  Gleason,  Edw.  P.  Kimball  and  Joseph  J. 
Daynes,  Sr. ;  in  the  public-speaking  section,  Ardella  Bitner  Tibby, 
Frank  Nebeker  and  Charles  H.  Hart;  in  the  junior  re-told  story 
section,  Miss  Angie  Holbrook,  Alfred  Reese,  and  Nicholas  G. 
Morgan. 

In  the  grand  finals,  held  on  Saturday  evening,  June  12,  in  the 
Assembly  Hall,  Prof.  A.  H.  Peabody  adjudicated  in  the  musical 
numbers;  Adam  Bennion,  Margaret  Caldwell  and  John  Henry 
Evans  judged  the  re-told  story  contests;  and  Adam  Bennion, 
Mary  Connelly  and  Carl  Badger  judged  the  public  speaking. 

EVENING  ENTERTAINMENT 

At  eight  o'clock  on  Friday  evening,  the  General  Boards  of 
the  Y.  M.  and  Y.  L.  M.  I.  A.  tendered  to  the  visiting  officers  of 
the  M.  I.  A.  free  admission  to  the  grand  concert  in  the  Salt  Lake 
Tabernacle,  given  under  the  auspices  of  the  Commercial  Club  for 
the  benefit  of  the  Ogden  Tabernacle  Choir,  to  aid  them  in  their 
trip  to  the  Panama  Exposition.  Leading  musicians  also  took  part 
with  the  choir,  including  Emma  Lucy  Gates,  John  J.  McClellan, 
Roumania  Hyde,  and  Horace  Ensign. 

A    SAMPLE  OF  CONTEST   ACTIVITY 


900  IMPROVEMENT   ERA 

The  Deseret  stake  is  a  sample  of  the  splendid  activity  the 
M.  I.  A.  contest  work  has  aroused  throughout  the  Church,  and  in 
which  at  least  fifteen  thousand  young  people  participated  during 
the  past  season.  The  above  picture  represents  the  contingent 
that  came  to  Salt  Lake  City  to  represent  the  Deseret  stake  in  the 
final  try-outs.  There  is  the  mixed  double  quartet  at  the  back,  the 
junior  girls'  chorus  in  the  center,  and  the  boy  scout  chorus  in 
front,  and  with  them  the  chaperones  and  accompanist  and  the 
leader,  all  of  Hinckley,  Utah.  Mrs.  C.  A.  Broaddus,  of  Hincklev. 
who  was  the  efficient  instructor  in  the  singing,  is  the  wife  of  Dr. 
C.  A.  Broaddus.  Mrs.  M.  E.  Damron  is  the  Deseret  stake  chor- 
ister. The  names  of  the  young  people  and  their  associates  are  as 
follows : 

Stella  Wn>ht,  Hugh  Hilton,  Richard  Terry,  Ruby  Stout,  Golden  Webb,  Eugene 
Hilton,  Utah  Terry,  Virgil  Hilton,  Blyne  Moody,  Manton  Moody,  Grace  Robinson, 
F.lfic!  T?ichards,  Virtor  Terry,  Leatha  Wright,  Asahel  Wright,  Dr.  and  Mrs.  C.  A. 
Rroaddus.  Edna  Home,  Frances  Stout,  Clara  Stewart,  Rena  Reeve,  Fontella  Cahoon, 
Clement  Hilton, ,  Leroy  Cahoon,  Aaron  Home,  Eureka  Robinson,  Marion  Slaughter, 
P.oy  Hilton,  Carrie  Langston,  Norma  Damron,  accompanist;   Rose  Terry,  absent. 


Judge  Not 


Who  art  thou  to  judge  thy  brother? 

Full  of  wisdom  though  thou  art — ■ 
His  failure  dire,  his  meek  endeavor, 

Thou  who  knowest  not  his  heart 

Couldst  thou  but  unroll  before  thee 

All  his  bare  life's  sterile  scroll, 
Perchance  the  shame  thy  judgment  meted, 

Wouldst  return  to  thine  own  soul! 

Couldst  thou  know  the  efforts  fruitless 

Through  long,  aching,  barren  years, 
Perhaps  unto  him  thou  wouldst  render 

Balm  of  pity — healing  tears. 

If  thou.  God-like,  should  seek  for  motives, 

Shouldst  search  for  good,  shouldst  pray  for  grace, 

Thou  thysp1f  p^pi-lr1?*  s+pnH  transfigured, 
And  couldst  help  him  find  his  place. 

Then  judge  thou  not  self-righteous  judgment — 

For  all  flesh  is  weak  and  frail — 
And  when  men  clasp  hands  as  brothers, 

Not  one  man  shall  faint  nor  fail! 

Maud  Baggart.ey 


Snappy  Sketches  From  Life 


BY  STUDENTS  OF  THE  BRIGHAM  YOUNG  UNIVERSITY 


II 

Satisfaction,  or  Money  Refunded 


BY  FRANCIS   SMITH 


The  smallest  pig  sometimes  squeals  the  loudest.  How  forci- 
bly this  thought  was  impressed  upon  me  in  a  recent  incident  con- 
nected with  Mr.  Tightwad's  first,  last,  and  only  contribution  to  a 
charity  fund ! 

Mrs.  O'Hooligan's  husband  had  died  recently,  leaving  her 
nothing  in  the  world  but  a  family  of  eight  ever-hungry  Irish  boys 
and  girls,  a  mortgage  on  her  home,  and  the  memory  of  Tim's  love 
for  a  "dhrop  o'  the  crature." 

For  some  time  people  had  discussed  means  of  helping  the 
unfortunate  woman  ;  but  nothing  came  of  it  until  the  chairman 
of  the  Good  Fellows  Lodge  suggested  that  each  member  be  re- 
quired to  visit  the  citizens  for  contributions.  The  resolution  was 
carried  and  the  work  was  soon  under  way. 

Two  weeks  later  the  report  showed  a  total  of  fifteen  hundred 
dollars.  The  secretary,  having  been  appointed  to  take  the  money 
to  Mrs.  O'Hooligan,  walked  over  to  the  shack  which  the  O'Hooh- 
gans  called  home. 

"Come  in,"  called  Mrs.  O'Hooligan,  cheerfully,  m  response 
to  his  knock.  "Oh,  it's  Mr.  Graham,  I— er— thought— have  a 
chair,"  she  continued,  wiping  the  dripping  soap-suds  from  her 
arms  with  her  apron,  and  dusting  a  dilapidated^  chair  with  the 
same  garment.    "It's  a  purty  warm  day,  isn't  it?" 

"Yes  it  is,"  agreed  the  secretary,  ignoring  the  proffered 
chair  "Mrs.  O'Hooligan,  the  Good  Fellows  Lodge  has  been 
aware  of  your  circumstances  for  some  time ;  and  we  took  up  a  lit- 
tle collection  of  fifteen  hundred  dollars,  which  we  hope  you  will 
be  able  to  use."  .  "  .     , 

"Fifteen  hundred  dollars!  Oh,  Mr.  Graham,  it  s  so  good  of 
you  but  I  can't  take  it,  because  I  just  got  a  letter  from  some 
lawyers  in  Chicago,  sayin'  that  Tim's  uncle  has  died  an  left  us 
five  thousand  dollars."  .        .  _ 

"Five  thousand  dollars!  Well,  that  certainly  is  fine,  Mrs. 
O'Hooligan,  I  am  heartily  glad  to  hear  it.    Take  good  care  of  it, 


902  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

and  you  won't  have  to  wash  any  more,"  responded  the  secretary, 
as  he  started  back  to  the  lodge. 

The  next  question  was  what  to  do  with  the  money.  It  would 
take  a  long  time  to  refund  it  to  the  contributors.  The  committee 
finally  decided  to  give  it  to  the  public  library  for  some  much- 
needed  books. 

A  notice  was  published  in  the  newspaper,  stating  the  decision 
of  the  committee.  The  contributors  were  told  that  if  anyone  had 
an  objection  to  the  arrangement,  his  money  would  be  refunded. 

No  one  called  for  a  refund  except  Mr.  Tightwad,  who  said 
he  had  never  used  the  public  library,  and  never  intended  to  do  so, 
that  books  only  made  educated  fools  out  of  people;  and  that, 
therefore,  he  wanted  his  money  back. 

"Very  well,"  said  the  chairman.  "What  is  the  amount  of 
Jonah  Tightwad's  contribution,  Mr.  Graham?" 

The  secretary  turned  over  a  few  leaves,  ran  his  fingers  down 
the  page,  paused,  smiled,  and  replied : 

"fen  cents." 


The  Greenhorn 


BY   WM.    H.    SNELL 


"Come,  old  boy,  jog  along  or  it's  goin'  to  be  dark  before  we 
git  to  the  Flyin'  W." 

The  speaker  was  a  man  about  twenty-five  years  of  age.  His 
ungainly  form,  with  slouch  sombrero,  long,  red  hair,  scattering, 
stubby  beard  of  two  weeks'  growth,  blue  denims  shirt,  chapless 
legs,  and  low-heeled,  cowhide  boots,  reminded  one  of  some  over- 
grown boy  from  the  farm. 

His  horse  was  rail^r  heavily  built  for  the  office  he  was  filling, 
and  the  horseman's  seat  was  one  of  the  old-fashioned  stock  saddles 
that  had  seen  better  days.  The  bridle  was  minus  a  throat  latch 
and  one  of  the  reins  was  of  green  cowhide. 

"I  guess  the  Flying  W  outfit  will  get  one  of  the  biggest  sur- 
prises that's  happened  to  it  fer  some  time,"  chuckled  the  rider. 
"And  the  boys  at  the  Pitchfork  are  going  to  be  rather  short  of  cash, 
too,  this  month,  or  I  don't  look  like  old  man  Dickson's  clodhop- 
per." 

He  was  not  aware  of  two  horsemen  approaching  from  the  rear, 
until  one  of  the  horses  sneezed.  Then  turning  round  and  giving 
way  to  a  look  of  surprise  and  admiration,  he  waited  for  the  riders 
to  speak.  The  splendid  outfits  of  the  cowboys  from  the  Flying  W 
stood  out  in  contrast  with  his  own  makeshift ;  and  their  trim-built 
ponies  seemed  rather  impatient  when  their  speed  was  reduced  to 
that  of  the  jaded  old  horse  they  had  overtaken. 


SNAPPY  SKETCHES  FROM  LIFE.  903 

"Hello,  pardner,"  spoke  up  the  older  of  the  two  men.  "Have 
ye  seen  any  of  the  Flying  W  steers  over  on  the  Stinkin'  water  this 
fall?" 

"I  don't  know  nothin'  'bout  Flying  W  cows.  I  live  up  on 
Sage  Creek.  Besides,  I'm  goin'  up  to  the  Pitchfork  to  git  a  job,  if 
I  can,  breakin'  bronchos.  They  say  Buck  Moore  is  workin'  up 
there,  and  he's  the  best  twister  in  the  hull  country.  Bet  yer  life, 
I'm  goin'  to  git  a  job  helping  him,  if  I  can." 

"So  you're  a  broncho  twister,  are  ye?  Well,  my  name's,  Ben- 
ton. I'm  foreman  of  the  Flying  W,  and  this  is  Shorty  Bates.  Jest 
call,  me  Benton  for  short,  and  Bates  ye  can  call  Shorty,  becuz  he's 
so  ding-busted  long,"  and  the  hills  echoed  with  the  hearty  laughter 
of  the  two  riders. 

"Wall,  Dad  he  didn't  want  me  to  take  ter  twistin' ;  but  I 
'lowed  as  how  with  what  I  know  already,  I  could  soon  become  a 
professionalist,  and  go  down  to  the  State  fair  an'  maybe  win  a 
prize.  Finally  Dad  jest  give  me  this  here  outfit  and  said  I  could  go 
try  it  fer  a  while." 

The  two  men  had  passed  several  knowing  glances  while  this 
conversation  had  been  taking  place.  Finally  Benton,  who  was 
always  on  hand  for  a  rare  bit  of  sport  for  the  boys  at  the  ranch, 
said, 

"You'd  better  stop  over  with  us  a  few  days,  and  help  Shorty 
break  some  fresh  ones.  And,  as  long  as  it's  twistin'  ye  want,  ye 
can  sorter  git  yer  hand  in  before  sidin'  up  to  old  Buck.  By  the 
way,  what's  yer  handle  when  yer  home?  Say,  yer  not  Moore 
yerself  are  ye,  ha !  ha !  ha  !  They  say  he's  got  red  hair  and  square 
jaws,  but  then  he's  some  older  than  you." 

"My  name's  Sandy  Dickson.  I'm  purty  anxious  to  git  up  to 
the  Pitchfork;  but  if  I  can  help  ye  out  a  couple  of  days,  I'll  stop 
over,  pervidin'  there's  enough  in  it." 

The  trio  was  almost  at  the  Flying  W  headquarters,  and 
rather  than  lose  their  fun,  Benton  said, 

"I'll  give  ye  five  dollars  a  day,  Sandy,  if  you'll  help  us.  We're 
pretty  blamed  hard  up  fer  help.     What  do  ye  say?" 

Sandy  seemed  to  study  deeply  for  a  few  moments,  then  an- 
swered, 

'I  guess  I'll  take  ye  up,  as  it's  about  night,  and  I  can  t  git  to 

the  Pitchfork  today." 

As  the  party  rode  up  to  the  bunk-house,  Benton  exclaimed, 
"Boys,  shake  with  Sandy  Dickson.    He's  goin'  to  ride  fer  us 

a  couple  o'  days.    I'll  tell  ye  we're  mighty  lucky  to  hop  on  to  him." 
The  boys  were  all  "on"  in  a  twinkling;  and  after  the  horses 

had  been  turned  out  and  supper  was  over,  they  returned  to  the 

bunk-house  to  spend  the  evening  in  playing  poker  and  telling 

yarns. 


904  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

The  next  morning  Benton  said  to  the  wrangler, 

"Bill,  run  in  old  Hickory  this  morning." 

Old  Hickory  was  an  outlaw.  He  had  thrown  every  man  who 
had  had  pluck  enough  to  tackle  him.  Nowadays  he  was  brought 
forth  only  when  Benton  happened  on  to  some  "greenhorn." 

After  a  breakfast  of  dough-gods,  syrup,  beef,  and  black  cof- 
fee, the  boys  sauntered  down  to  the  corral  to  cheer  up  a  bit  be- 
fore saddling  their  horses. 

"Well,  Sandy,"  drawled  Benton  as  he  knocked  the  ashes  out 
of  his  pipe  by  tapping  it  on  the  heel  of  his  boot,  "ye  can  jest  throw 
yer  traps  on  to  that  little  bay  first.  He'll  jolt  yer  breakfast  down ; 
then  ye  can  side  up  to  the  big  sorrel  that  stands  over  by  the  fence." 

Sandy  slid  over  the  fence  rather  clumsily  with  his  rope, 
which  was  large  and  limber,  and  after  several  trials  succeeded  in 
catching  two  head  of  horses  at  once.  The  boys  were  splitting  their 
sides  to  see  Sandy's  maneuvers.  There  was  a  snort,  a  kick,  a 
plunge  and  Sandy  was  jerked  head-long,  losing  all  hold  of  the 
rope.  The  outcome  of  it  was,  that  the  boys  caught  the  little  bay 
and  helped  Sandy  saddle  him. 

As  Sandy  did  not  have  any  spurs,  Bill  tossed  him  a  pair  say- 
in  <y 

"Put  these  diggers  on,  and  show  us  how  twistin's  done.  We 
know  ye  can  do  it." 

Sandy  took  them  and  after  a  number  of  trials  succeeded  in 
getting  them  adjusted  correctly.  Meanwhile,  the  little  bay  was 
jumping  and  plunging  in  a  way  that  might  easily  scare  a  green- 
horn ;  finally,  however,  under  the  management  of  strong  hands,  he 
was  brought  to  a  standstill,  but  with  his  legs  braced  as  though  his 
next  move  would  be  upward. 

"I  don't  believe  I'd  better  tackle  him,"  said  Sandy.  "He  might 
put  me  down." 

"Oh,  you  can  ride  him,  old  hand — you  can  ride  him,"  came 
from  several  of  the  men  at  once,  who  thought  they  were  going  to 
lose  their  fun  after  all. 

Sandy  was  finally  persuaded  to  mount,  which  he  did  very 
awkwardly.  He  soon  had  in  his  hands  all  the  loose  leather  he 
could  find,  and  it  looked  as  if  the  first  move  of  the  horse  would 
give  him  a  free  trip  to  the  sun.  Much  of  the  little  bay's  ginger, 
however,  had  been  taken  out  of  him  during  the  process  of  sad- 
dling; and  so  after  a  few  crow  hops,  he  began  to  sulk.  Sandy 
did  not  lose  his  grip  of  the  saddle  horn  until  after  the  horse  had 
ceased  hopping.  A  broad  grin  crossed  his  face  as  he  said  rather 
boastingly, 

"Guess  I  kin  ride  'em.  Jest  bring  on  yer  old  sorrel  and  I'll 
nx  him,  too." 

Although  the  boys  had  been  disappointed  thus  far,  they  knew 


SNAPPY  SKETCHES  FROM  LIFE.  905 

that  old  Hickory  would  play  his  part  in  the  game.  The  outlaw 
seemed  to  know  what  was  coming,  and  was  saddled  with  little 
trouble. 

"I  say,"  whispered  Shorty,  ''let's  hobble  his  stirrups  so  he 
won't  get  caught  when  old  Hickory  shakes  'im." 

"You  fellers  want  to  bet  I  can't  ride  that  old  plug?"  queried 
Sandy  from  the  fence,  where  he  had  been  enjoying  the  situation. 
"I  know  I  kin  ride  him,  if  Benton  will  let  me  wear  them  feather- 
legs  of  hisn." 

The  chaps  in  question  were  made  of  the  best  angora  goat 
skin,  and  had  cost  the  foreman  thirty  dollars,  a  few  days  ago. 

"I'll  tell  you  what  we'll  do,  Sandy,"  said  Benton.  "You  can 
take  my  chaps  and  quirt,  and  there's  a  company  rig  already  on  the 
old  sorrel ;  and  if  you  can  rid  'im,  you  can  keep  the  hull  blamed 
outfit,  old  Hickory  to  boot." 

"Jest  take  'em  off,  then,  and  I'll  show  ye  how  he'll  take  me  to 
the  Pitchfork  tonight." 

Sandy  suddenly  stepped  up  to  the  horse  with  an  open  knife 
and  cut  the  buckskin  thong  that  Shorty  had  used  to  hobble  the 
stirrups ;  and  before  any  one  could  speak,  he  had  placed  one  hand 
on  the  pommel  and  bounded  into  the  saddle. 

Old  Hickory  twisted  and  turned,  swapped  ends,  plunged, 
and  kicked ;  but  Sandy  was  riding  straight  up — transformed  in  a 
way  that  made  every  cowboy  open  his  eyes  in  amazement. 

When  the  old  horse  could  not  unseat  his  rider  any  other  way, 
he  tried  his  never-before-failing  trick,  that  of  coming  over  back- 
ward. But  when  he  hit  the  ground  Sandy  was  not  there.  Before 
the  outlaw  was  fully  upon  his  feet,  Sandy  was  again  in  the 
saddle. 

Old  Hickory  tried  the  same  stunt  again,  but  the  loaded  end  of 
a  quirt  came  down  between  his  ears  and  he  stumbled  to  his  knees. 
Slowly  he  arose  again,  determined,  it  seemed,  with  one  final  effort 
to  rid  himself  of  this  human  sticking-plaster. 

The  boys  had  never  seen  anything  like  it ;  and  although  they 
knew  now  that  they  had  been  taken  in  at  their  own  game,  they 
could  not  help  admiring  this  strange  adventurer. 

A  few  minutes  more  of  desperate  lunging,  and  the  sorrel 
straightenend  the  crook  in  his  back  and  galloped  off.  Sandy  rode 
off  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  wheeled  his  conquered  steed,  and  pulled  up 
before  his  astonished  admirers.  Throwing  one  leg  over  the  horn 
of  the  saddle  he  said,  . 

"If  you  fellows  will  cinch  old  Star,  I  11  just  jog  on  to  the 
Pitchfork  I  think  Dickson  will  need  the  old  horse  to  plow  with, 
and  I  am  anxious  to  get  back  to  the  ranch  and  pocket  some  other 
stakes  that  depended  on  the  outcome  of  this  fracas.       And  by  the 


906  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

way,"  he  added  with  a  wink,  "when  you  come  up  the  river,  call 
in.     Buck's  cabin  is  always  open  to  his  friends." 


A  Sheepherder's  Soliloquy 


BY  LEROY  J.  ROBERTSON 


"Indeed,  it  has  actually  happened ;  for  there  on  the  outside 
hangs  the  fresh  lion  skin,  while  down  in  the  gully  a  bald-mountain 
lion  startles  the  little  lambs  and  terrifies  their  mothers  no  more. 
And  who,  pray,  was  the  Moses  of  these  wandering,  bleating 
Israelites?  This  morning  heard  somebody  say  it  was  I;  but  to- 
night finds  the  good  somebody  far  away,  while  the  honorable  I 
is  left  to  converse  with  a  dog. 

"Well,  Spot,  let's  be  sociable  and  spend  the  evening — oh,  say, 
at  tangoing.  You  see  this  tent?  It  is  an  admirable  ball-room. 
The  candle  reflects  its  walls  strikingly — especially  the  dirt  and 
grease-goblins !  And  the  cricket  musicians  outside  are  very  pro- 
ficient indeed.     We  have  everything  but  the  lady,  and  perhaps — 

"What?  Stretching  and  yawning?  What  is  it  you  are  say- 
ing— ''ewe'  ? 

"The  very  thing;  there  are  hundreds  of  them  out  there  who 
would  no  doubt  be  glad  of  a  chance  to  show  off  their  fancy  steps. 
My,  but  you  are  a  wise  dog.  And  then  there's  that  old  lion's 
mate,  Spot.  She  certainly  put  in  an  appearance  last  night.  I 
wonder  how  her  lord  and  master's  pelt  looked  to  the  blonde? 
However,  if  she  wishes  to  try  the  new  steps,  she  can  for  all  of 
me — I  mean  with  me — after  a  bullet  has  made  her  a  third  eye 
socket ! 

"By  jove,  Spot,  the  gun  is  down  under  that  red  pine ;  down 
there  whe-e  we  found  the  young  lamb  sucked  of  its  blood !  You 
know  I  gave  you  the  rest  of  the  innocent  thing  for  your  dinner, 
and  then  walked  away,  not  thinking  about  the  rifle.  That  was 
what  made  me  forget.  If  you  had  gone  without  that  one  big  meal, 
perhaps  it  would  have  been  better  for  both  of  us  tonight,  don't 
you  think?" 

"Poor  old  Spot,  sound  asleep.  That's  what  happens  to  other 
mortals  on  a  full  stomach.  Dreaming,  no  doubt,  of  by-gone  dog 
days! 

******** 

"All  still  as  death.  Even  the  merry  tinkles  of  the  little  round 
sheep  bells  have  been  drowned  in  the  quietude  of  the  darkness. 
The  cricket  orchestra  has  hopped  into  Nature's  covers,  and  its 
chirp  is  lulled  into  silence  by  the  soft  sailing  of  clouds.     Now  a 


SNAPPY  SKETCHES  FROM  LIFE.  907 

gust  of  air  moans  softly,  for  the  pine  needles  have  pricked  it ; 
again  all  is  restful  in  the  calm  bliss  of  night. 

"Old  boy,  I'm  going  to  bed.  Somehow,  something  keeps 
pounding  at  my  heart.  Could  there  be  any  reason  for  being 
afraid  ?  Oh,  no,  I'm  not  afraid ;  but  still  it  feels  as  if  I  were.  I 
haven't  got  the  gun,  so  there  is  no  need  of  worrying  about  acci- 
dentally shooting  myself;  but  I  wish  I  did  have  it,  so  I  could — 

just  the  same.     Spot,  I'm  going  to  bed." 

******** 

"Awake  again.     Did  I  not  hear  something? 

"'Flap!  flap!' 

"Am  I  dreaming?  Is  it  the  old  lion's  tail  whacking  against 
the  tent  ?    Listen  !    Is  something  prowling  outside  ?    Spot ! 

"You  growl,  old  boy ;  better  get  your  eyes  open. 

"  'Flap !  flap !  flap !'— what  is  that  ? 

"Oh,  if  we  had  our  thirty-two  here,  Spot,  we  wouldn't  be 

acting  this  way  tonight.     All  those  shells  lving  in  that  box.  and 

every  one  useless.    Why,  they're  not  all  rifle  shells !    There  is  a 

box  for  a  revolver— for  Tom's  automatic.    And  now  I  remember, 

he  left  it  under  the  pillow !     Good !  here  it  is !     The  joke,  Spot, 

will  turn  I  think  presently. 

******* 

"Our  visitor  must  be  pretty  near.  Still,  the  sheep  are  all  lv- 
ing quiet.  Perhaps  she  is  down  in  the  oak  brush,  waiting  for  a 
chance  to  surprise  them  and  get  her  thirst  quenched  before  morn- 
ing.   I  know  it  was  she,  for  no  other  creature  could-— 

'  'Flap !  flap !  flap !    O-oo !  o-oo !  o-oo !'  * 

"The  joke's  on  us,  Spot !  Only  an  owl  flying  off  into  the  no- 
where of  darkness!" 

Watermelons  are  getting  so  plenty  around  Obar  that  farmers ;  are 
feeding  them  to  the  hogs.  We  had  several  this  week.-Obar  (New 
Mexico)  Progress. 

The  Lady  "Well,  I'll  give  you  twopence,  not  because  f  think  you 
^^VTra^;  ^T^r;:^;^  yermake  ft  sixpence,  an' 
thoroughly  enjoy  yours  el  {?"-From  "The  Sketch. 

"Moike!" 

"What  is  it,  Pat?" 

"Shposin'  Oi  was  to  have  a  fitr" 

"Yis." 

"And  vez  bad  a  pint  of  whiskey?" 

"Would  vez  kneel  down  and  put  the  bottle  to  me  lips?" 

"Oi  would  not." 

"Yez  wouldn't?"     _  nmcker  bv  shtandin'  up  in 

"No.     Oi  could  brine:  vez  to  ver  tare  ouickct 
front  of  vez  and  dhrinkin'  it  meself  "-London  Ttt-btts. 


Testimony— The  Little  White  Slaver 


BY  HEBER  J.  GRANT 


I  earnestly  hope  that  the  time  I  may  occupy  may  be  for  our 
mutual  benefit.  I  would  not  willingly  say  anything  to  detract  in 
the  least  from  the  splendid  things  we  have  heard,  from  the  start 
of  this  conference  until  the  present  time.  The  Lord  has  .indeed 
been  good  to  us  in  all  of  our  meetings,  and  I  have  rejoiced  in  hav- 
ing representatives  shake  hands  with  me  and  say,  "this  has  been 
the  best  mutual  conference  that  we  have  ever  had."  From  my 
early  manhood  I  have  heard  this  remark  made  time  and  time 
again  with  reference  to  our  general  conferences,  and  I  am  always 
grateful,  whenever  I  hear  it,  because  it  brings  to  me  the  convic- 
tion that  the  inspiration  of  the  Lord  has  been  present  at  our  con- 
ferences, and  that  the  word  of  God,  through  his  servants  and 
handmaidens,  has  found  an  echo  in  the  hearts  of  those  present  so 
that  they  have  in  very  deed  been  fed  the  bread  of  life. 

While  it  was  a  surprise  to  our  dear  Aunt  Emmeline  B.  Wells 
to  speak  here  tonight,  the  moment  she  came  into  the  meeting, 
I  am  sure  that  more  than  one  of  us  felt  that  she  was  entitled 
to  say  something  upon  this  occasion.  As  she  has  told  us,  there 
are  few  remaining  who  were  personally  acquainted  with  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  and  to  me  there  is  nothing  that  I  more 
appreciate  than  the  testimonies  borne  by  Aunt  Em  and  others 
who  were  acquainted  with  the  Prophet  Joseph,  who  knew  him, 
listened  to  his  testimony  from  his  own  lips,  and  who  did  not  have 
to  take  it  second-handed. 

I  am  grateful  for  the  knowledge  that  God  lives,  that  Jesus  is 
the  Christ,  the  Savior  of  the  world,  and  that  Joseph  Smith  is  his 
prophet ;  and  that  we  possess,  in  very  deed,  the  plan  of  life  and 
salvation.  It  is  always  a  source  of  joy  and  satisfaction,  however, 
notwithstanding  the  revelations  of  the  Holy  Spirit  to  me  of  the 
divinity  of  this  work  and  of  the  mission  of  the  Prophet,  to  hear 
the  testimony  of  men  and  women  whom  I  have  known  all  my  life 
to  be  honest,  pure  and  upright,  bearing  testimony  of  their  own 
individual  acquaintance  and  knowledge  of  the  life  and  labors  of 
the  Prophet  Joseph. 

I  cannot  remember  when  I  did  not  know  Sister  Wells.  My 
mother  was  the  president  of  the  Thirteenth  Ward  Relief  Soci- 


*From  the  closing-  address  of  President  Heber  J.  Grant,  M.  I.  A. 
conference,  June  13,  1915. 


TESTIMONY— THE  LITTLE  WHITE  SLAVER  909 

etv  for  over  thirty  years :  and  Aunt  Km  was  associated  with  her 
as  one  of  the  officers  of  that  association  until  she  was  promoted  to 
be  one  of  the  general  officers.  The  testimony  she  has  borne  to  you 
tonight,  that  when  Sidney  Rigdon  was  trying1  to  be  appointed 
guardian  for  the  Church,  or,  to  mit  it  in  plain  English,  trying  to 
steal  the  whole  Church,  that  God  saw  fit  to  manifest  to  the  people 
who  was  to  be  the  successor  of  Joseph  Smith,  by  causing  Brigham 
Young  to  speak  with  the  voice,  power,  and  inspiration  of  Joseph, 
and  to  be  transformed,  in  the  eves  of  those  who  saw  him,  to  look 
like  the  Proohet.  I  have  heard  mv  own  dear  mother  bear  this  tes- 
timony, time  and  time  again.  I  have  heard  it  from  the  lins  of  men 
and  women,  than  whom  no  more  honest,  virtuous,  uorieht  peoole 
ever  drew  the  breath  of  life.  While  we  do  not  know  bv  actual 
experience  that  testimonies  regarding  the  divinitv  of  this  work, 
have  been  given  to  us  bv  those  who  were  blessed  with  the 
inspiration  of  Almighty  Cod.  vet  thev  are  strengthening  to  our 
faith.  They  cause  jov  and  satisfaction,  and  are  ever  sweet  to  our 
ears. 

Testimonies  like  that  borne  to  us  here  tonight  bv  Aunt  Em 
are  in  verv  deed  the  bread  of  life  to  the  young  Latter-dav  Saints, 
who  have  not  an  absolute  knowledge  for  themselves.  ^  To  them 
testimonies  of  this  kind  are  calculated  to  insnire  within  them  a 
desire  to  seek  for  light,  for  an  individual  knowledge,  or  testimony 
for  themselves,  regarding  the  divinitv  of  this  great  latter-dav 
work.       And  I  have  no  doubt  whatever,  that  all  who  seek  will 

find. 

So  far  as  the  faith  of  the  voung  Latter-dav  Saints  are  con- 
cerned, it  is  my  belief  that,  in  proportion  to  the  numbers  of  voung 
men  and  women  in  the  Church  who  are  living  up  to  the  three 
great  principles  referred  to  here  todav  bv  Elder  Junius  F.  Wells: 
namely,  prayer  to  God,  observance  of  the  Word  of  Wisdom,  and 
the  studying  of  the  word  of  God  in  the  holy  Scriotures.  that  there 
is  more  adherence  to  these  doctrines  todav  among  the  Latter-day 
Saints  than  there  was,  pro  rata,  forty  years  ago  when  these  asso- 
ciations were  organized.  People  not  of  our  faith  may  believe 
that  the  youth  of  Zion  can  be  converted  from  the  faith  of  their 
fathers  and  their  mothers,  but  I  exoect  them  to  be  disanoomted. 
Some  of  our  young  people  will  fall  bv  the  wayside,  but  in  my 
heart  I  have  a  firmbelief  that,  as  the  years  roll  round,  many  who 
are  careless  and  indifferent  todav.  who.  because  of  a  little  learn- 
ing secured  in  colleges  and  other  places,  may  aoparentlv  have 
drifted  awav,  in  the  providences  of  the  Lord  will  return  to  the 
fold  Why?  Because  there  has  been  implanted  in  the  hearts  ot 
the  'young  men  and  the  young  women  of  this  Church  love  of 
God  and 'love  of  virtue;  and  with  virtue  as  the  foundation  upon 
which  to  build,  I  expect  these  boys  and  these  girls  to  come  back 
to  us. 


910  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

As  I  listened  to  the  splendid  though  brief  address  of  Mr. 
Dale,  today,  and  heard  of  the  work  being-  accomplished  by 
the  boy  scouts,  and  of  how  he  said  he  stood  up  in  his  graduation 
class  and  told  how  he  expected  to  solve  the  problems  of  the  world, 
T  naturally  reflected  that  there  are  many  of  our  young  people  who 
are  in  that  condition.  Like  him,  however,  they  afterwards  learn 
that  they  are  to  solve  problems  within  themselves,  and  to  discover, 
as  he  had  the  follies  and  the  failures,  and  to  see  things  correctly, 
within  himself.  I  remember  reading  of  an  aged  professor  say- 
ing to  his  class,  "There  are  none  of  us  perfect,  not  even  the 
youngest."  I  believe  that  with  a  firm  foundation  of  virtue,  love  of 
God,  and  a  prayerful  desire  to  do  right,  such  as  is  implanted  in 
the  hearts  of  the  children  of  Zion,  sooner  or  later  those  who  may 
have  drifted  away  will  return ;  also  that  there  are  today  a  greater 
number,  in  proportion  to  the  population,  who  are  faithful,  diligent, 
and  are  serving  God,  than  there  has  ever  before  been  in  the 
Church.  As  a  whole,  fewer  things  that  we  are  commanded 
to  let  alone,  are  being  partaken  of  by  the  Latter-dav  Saints  than 
ever  before  ;  and  I  believe  that  the  time  is  coming  when  those  who 
do  not  obey,  in  verv  deed,  the  Word  of  Wisdom,  will  not  stand  as 
leaders  among  this  people,  local,  or  in  the  stakes,  or  as  the 
general  authorities.  So  far  as  I  know,  all  of  the  general  authori- 
ties of  the  Church  are  observers  of  the  Word  of  Wisdom. 

It  is  a  source  of  disappointment  to  me  that  I  have  not  been 
able  to  announce  to  the  delegates  representing  the  young  men, 
from  all  parts  of  the  country  where  we  have  organized  stakes  of 
Zion,  to  call  at  the  Era  office  at  the  close  of  this  conference  and 
accept,  with  the  compliments  of  the  General  Board,  a  copy  of  a 
little  pamphlet,  which  I  hold  in  my  hand,  entitled,  The  Case 
Against  the  Little  White  Slaver.  I  was  authorized  to  wire  Mr. 
Henrv  Ford  for  a  thousand  copies  to  be  given  to  our  delegates, 
but  the  books  have  not  arrived.  They  may  arrive  today.  If  so, 
we  will  be  pleased  to  have  delegates  call  at  the  Era  office  tomor- 
row, and  secure  this  pamphlet.  The  book  is  an  attack— I  don't 
know  that  I  need  to  use  the  word  "attack" — it  is  a  statement  of 
facts  against  the  cigarette.  The  president  of  the  Grpqf  \merican 
Tobacco  Company  challenged  Mr.  Ford  for  having  gotten  out 
an  interview  against  the  cigarette,  and  he  wrote  a  long  letter,  a 
year  ago,  demanding  that  a  retraction  be  made,  and  the  retraction 
contains  some  of  the  facts  that  condemn  the  cigarette  from  A  to  Z. 
It  has  a  statement  and  a  photograph  of  the  great  inventor, 
Thomas  A.  Edison,  who  announces  that  he  does  not  emplov  any 
person  who  smokes  cigarettes.  This  is  a  day  of  efficiency.  Manv 
of  the  greatest  manufacturing  institutions  in  the  United  States, 
and  many  of  the  great  railroads  will  not,  under  anv  circumstance5, 
employ  a  bov  or  a  man  who  uses  cigarettes.  Mr.  Hill,  who  stands 
at  the  head  of  the  tobacco  trust,  says,  among  other  things,  that 


TESTIMONY— THE  LITTLE  WHiTE  SLAVER  911 

one  of  the  reasons  why  we  ought  to  believe  that  cigarettes  are  all 
right  is  that  there  has  been  a  wonderful  increase  in  the  number 
made.  But  that  only  shows  that  men  are  using  more  of  the  arti- 
cles that  are  detrimental  to  their  bodily  health.  He  says  the  in- 
crease in  cigarette  smoking  in  the  United  States,  in  recent  years, 
is  shown  by  figures.  In  1900,  two  billion  six  hundred  thousand 
cigarettes  were  made  in  this  country;  and  in  1913,  fifteen  billion 
eight  hundred  million  cigarettes  were  made,  an  increase  of  seven 
hundred  per  cent.  So  far  as  we  are  concerned  as  Latter-day 
Saints,  I  believe  there  has  been  no  such  increase  among  us. 

Mr.  Ford's  secretary  defends  the  interview  given  out  by 
Henry  Ford  against  the  cigarette — because  he  is  the  man  who 
gave  it  out.  I  think  he  has  succeeded  admirably  in  defending  Mr. 
Ford's  position.  In  his  reply  to  Mr.  Hill  he  alludes  to  the  fact 
that  one  of  the  magistrates  in  New  York,  where  Mr.  Hill  resides, 
declares  that  ninety-nine  per  cent  of  the  boys  between  the  ages  of 
ten  and  seventeen  years  who  come  before  him  chargd  with  crime 
have  their  fingers  disfigured  by  cigarette  stain.  Mr.  Edison,  in 
his  statement,  announces  that  the  effect  upon  the  brain  is  to  de- 
stroy its  activity  and  power;  that  there  is  a  poison  in  the  paper 
that  works  against  the  brain  of  man. 

A  gentleman,  for  thirty  years  engaged  in  teaching  shorthand, 
says:  "I  have  yet  to  discover  among  the  thousands  of  young 
men  whom  I  have  in  my  classes,  a  single  instance  where  a  young 
man  who  became  a  slave  to  the  cigarette  habit,  during  my  years  of 
experience,  who  has  been  able  to  develop  into  more  than  a  third 
or  fourth  rate  stenographer.  The  effects  of  the  cigarette  habit  ap- 
pears to  be  such  that  it  is  utterly  impossible  for  those  addicted  to 
it  to  become  first-class  stenographers,  although  in  many  cases  I 
have  known  such  young  men  to  struggle  heroically  to  fit  them- 
selves to  do  high  grade  stenographic  work." 

Prof.  Fred  J.  Pack,  of  the  University  of  Utah,  has  compiled 
a  great  many  statistics  upon  this  subject.  Of  sixty-two  colleges 
and  universities  making  tests,  it  is  shown  that  of  a  total  of  two 
hundred  ten  men  tested  for  positions  on  the  athletic  teams,  of  the 
non-smokers  65.8  per  cent  were  successful;  of  the  smokers,  only 
33.3  per  cent  were  successful. 

Dr.  Pack  has  announced  that  in  the  geological  journeys  he 
has  taken  with  the  boys  over  the  mountains,  no  boy  who  is  a  ci- 
garette smoker  ever  reached  the  top  of  the  mountain  with  the  boy 
who  left  this  thing  alone.  On  more  than  one  occasion,  when  the 
test  was  a  long  and  steady  effort,  it  would  be  the  boy  who  was 
addicted  to  the  cigarette  habit  who  failed. 

In  the  Literary  Digest  of  last  June,  it  was  said  that  for  ntty 
long  years  in  the  Harvard  University,  no  man  who  had  used  to- 
bacco had  ever  graduated  at  the  head  of  his  class.  _ 

Truly  the  Lord  inspired  Joseph  Smith,  when  he  said  that  to- 


912  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

bacco  was  not  good  for  man,  but  was  an  herb  for  sick  cattle. 

The  Strength  of  Being  Clean,by  David  Starr  Jordan,  is  a  vin- 
dication of  the  inspiration  of  the  Lord  to  Joseph  Smith,  in  giving 
to  the  world  this  revelation  called  the  Word  of  Wisdom. 

Mr.  H.  Wiley,  chief  of  the  Federal  Bureau  of  Chemistry,  at 
Washington,  says : 

"I  commend  Mr.  Ford  in  this  thing,  and  all  people  who  join  in  the 
efforts  to  curtail  or  restrict,  obliterate  or  destroy,  the  pernicious  habit 
of  cigarette  smoking.  The  use  of  cigarettes  is  very  injurious  to  the 
heart  and  nerves  of  all  who  smoke  them,  especially  boys  of  tender 
years,  or  women  who  smoke  because  they  think  the  practice  is  smart. 
The  effect  may  not  be  so  great  upon  people  of  mature  years,  but  in 
any  cases,  no  matter  how  old  a  man  or  woman  is,  smoking  cigarettes 
is  harmful,  and  strikes  a  direct  blow  at  the  most  vital  organ  of  the 
body.  It  weakens  the  heart's  action,  the  engine  of  the  physical  frame 
of  man.  Destroy  the  engine,  and  what  good  is  an  automobile  or  any 
other  piece  of  machinery?  Destroy  the  heart,  and  what  good  is  the 
balance  of  the  machinery?  For  this  reason,  it  is  difficult  for  the  ci- 
garette adict  to  engage  in  athletics.  He  finds  he  is  easily  winded, 
and  is  lacking  in  endurance,  and  soon  loses  all  ambition  to  engage 
in  sports,  or,  in  fact,  in  any  useful  occupation,  associating  with  others 
of  his  kind,  and  soon  ends  up  in  the  pool  room,  reform  school  or  pen- 
itentiary. It  is  estimated  that  96  per  cent  of  our  youthful  criminals 
are  cigarette  adicts.  The  boy  with  a  weakened  heart  is  more  apt  to 
succumb  to  typhoid  fever  or  other  acute  disease.  The  cigarette  in- 
jures the  boy  morally.  He  is  almost  as  difficult  to  impress  as  the 
cocaine  fiend.  Mike  Donovan,  who  for  thirty  years  has  been  the  ath- 
letic director  of  the  New  York  Athletic  Club,  >says:  'Any  boy  who 
smokes  can  never  hope  to  succeed  in  any  line  of  endeavor,  as  smok- 
ing weakens  the  heart  and  lungs  and  ruins  the  stomach,  and  affects 
the  entire  nervous  system.  If  a  boy  or  young  man  expects  to  amount 
to  anything  in  athletics,  he  must  let  smoking  and  all  kinds  of  liquor 
alone.   They  are  rank  poison  to  his  athletic  ambition.' " 

Mr.  Hall,  in  his  letter  to  Mr.  Ford,  says : 

"There  is  nothing  injurious  in  the  paper  with  which  cigarettes  are 
made." 

Mr.  Patterson,  of  Georgia,  replies : 

"Several  years  ago  I  stepped  into  a  grocery  story  and  asked  to 
buy  a  package  of  cigarette  papers  such  as  were  given  away  at  that 
time  with  Durham  smoking  tobacco.  I  took  two  small  bottles.  In 
one  of  these  bottles  I  placed  fifteen  of  these  cigarette  papers,  and  in 
the  other  an  equal  thickness  of  tissue  paper.  I  found  that  a  few  drops 
from  the  bottle  containing  the  cigarette  papers  would  kill  a  mouse 
quicker  than  you  could  say  Jack  Robinson,  while  a  teaspoonful  from 
the  other  bottle  would  simply  cause  another  mouse  to  fight  in  self- 
defense." 

Others  have  tried  the  experiment  with  the  same  results.  Mr. 
Mack,  a  name  familiar  to  all  baseball  people,  says : 

"It  is  my  candid  opinion  that  boys  of  the  age  of  ten  to  fifteen, 
who  have  contracted  the  habit  of  smoking  cigarettes,  do  not  as  a  rule 
amount  to  anything.     They  are  enfeebled  in  every  way  for  any  kind 


TESTIMONY— THE  LITTLE  WHITE  SLAVER  913 

of  work  where  brains  are  needed.  No  boy  or  man  can  expect  to  suc- 
ceed in  this  world  to  a  high  position  who  contracts  the  use  of  cigar- 
ettes." 

Dr.  John  A.  Widtsoe  has  also  shown  how  the  scientific  world 
has  proved  the  truth  of  the  claim  that  Joseph  Smith  was  inspired 
in  his  teachings  of  the  Word  of  Wisdom.  I  rejoice  when  I  read 
books  commending  and  upholding  the  doctrines  of  God  that  have 
come  to  us  through  his  inspired  servants. 

It  has  fallen  to  my  lot,  although  I  only  ran  across  this  little 
pamphlet,  The  Case  Against  the  Little  White  Slaver,  a  few  weeks 
ago,  to  distribute  three  hundred  copies  of  it,  and  I  expect  to  dis- 
tribute more. 

The  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  brings  joy,  peace,  happiness, 
contentment,  and  an  abiding  faith  that  we  shall  meet  our  Re- 
deemer. 

May  God  help  us,  as  young  men  and  young  women,  to  be 
loyal  to  it,  to  be  true  to  the  faith  of  our  fathers.  O  how  I  re- 
joice when  I  hear  that  beautiful  hymn  of  the  pioneers, 

"And  should  we  die  before  our  journey's  through, 
Happy  day!  all  is  well! 
We  then  are  free  from  toil  and  sorrow  too; 
With  the  just  we  shall  dwell." 

I  regret  that  the  people  sat  down  this  morning,  after  singing 
three  verses  of  the  hymn.  I  never  want  to  hear  that  hymn  in  any 
public  gathering  without  that  last  verse,  expressing  that  sublime 
prayer,  faith,  and  integrity  that  our  fathers  had,  that  even  if  they 
died,  all  was  well!  May  we,  the  youth  of  Israel,  be  worthy  of 
such  fathers  and  mothers  by  discarding  all  evil  and  by  observing 
the  Word  of  Wisdom,  and  all  other  laws  of  God,  is  my  prayer, 
and  I  ask  it  in  the  name  of  Jesus.    Amen. 


The  Lesson  for  the  Day 


George  Ade  says  that  when  a  certain  college  president  in  Indiana, 
a  clemyman    was  addressing  the  students  in  the  chapel  at  the  begin- 

b^&lTiZ^y£™tlk  tha.  trouble  ^.--Lipplnc...',. 


After  the  Struggle— What? 

When  the  war  is  o'er,  and  Tommy 

Returns  with  glory  wrote 
On  his  weather-beaten  features 

And  his  stained  and  faded  coat, 
Will  we  hail  him  as  a  hero? 

Tell  how  gallantly  he  fought? 
Consider,  please,  one  moment — 

After  the  struggle — What? 

Perhaps  we'll  have  a  banquet, 

And  speeches,  songs  and  cheers; 
Perhaps  we'll  grasp  his  brawny  hand, 

And  share  his  good  wife's  tears; 
But  when  the  glamor's  oyer, 

And  Tommy  calls  for  aid, 
Will  we  throw  him  out  the  life-line, 

The  help  for  which  he  prayed? 

If  he  wears  his  ragged  khaki, 

And  hobbles  on  a  crutch, 
Will  we  meet  him  as  a  brother, 

And  welcome  him  as  such? 
Or  should  he  ask  for  pennies, 

Will  we  pass  him  proudly  by, 
With  eyes  too  hard  for  pity, 

With  ears  that  quench  his  cry? 

Or,  if  he's  lost  his  sturdy  arm 

In  Freedom's  holy  cause, 
Will  we  put  him  on  the  pay-roll? 

Or  scratch  our  heads  and  pause? — 
Then  say:  "My  man,  I'm  really  sorry, 

I  really  pity  you; 
But  we  have  no  place  for  cripples, 

And — well — your  story  isn't  new." 

And  will  we  turn  and  grimly  smile 

And  gloat  o'er  fortune  sweet, 
While  he,  forlorn  and  helpless,  turns 

Into  the  cold,  cold  street? 
When  the  struggle's  o'er  will  we  deck  him 

With  bars  and  medals  bright? 
Will  we  write  his  name  on  the  Honor  Roll 

And  sing  of  his  gallant  fight? 

Fool  World!    What  use  are  medals 

To  victims  of  hellish  lead? 
Fine  words  and  martial  music 
Make  mighty  sodden  bread. 
When  the  war  is  o'er,  and  Tommy 

Returns  to  a  bitter  lot, 
As  Christians,  answer  this  question: 

After  the  struggle — What? 


Frank  C.  Steele 


RAYMOND,    ALTA.,    CANADA 


The  Galician  Retreat— Greece  and  the  War 


BY  DR.  JOSEPH    M.   TANNER 


The  Great  Military  Drive 

The  greatest  operation  or  drive  in  war  that  the  world  has 
ever  witnessed  has  recently  been  enacted  in  one  of  the  provinces 
of  Austria  known  as  Galicia.  The  combined  armies  of  the  Ger- 
mans and  Austrians  in  a  struggle  fierce  beyond  all  description 
drove  the  Russians  step  by  step  out  of  this  Polish  province  and 
undid  the  work  of  the  Russian  army  so  brilliantly  accomplished 
over  a  period  of  more  than  six  months.  What  is  the  meaning  of 
this  drive? 

First,  it  demonstrates  the  overwhelming  superiority  of  the 
German  munitions  of  war. 

Second,  That  armies  cannot  fight  as  they  have  formerly  done 
to  any  advantage,  at  great  distances  from  the  base  of  their  sup- 
plies ;  that  a  compact  army  in  a  compact  country  is  the  army  most 
likely  to  win  out. 

Third,  that  the  Austrians  themselves  are  no  match,  single- 
handed,  for  the  Russians. 

No  country  in  the  present  war  has  such  numerous  difhc-":  ■" 
to  overcome  as  Russia,  from  the  fact  that  the  base  of  Russian  sup- 
plies is  so  far  from  the  recent  scenes  of  her  engagements.  Russia 
needs  more  ammunition  and  better  artillery.  All  that  will  come 
to  her.  If  the  drive  is  continued  until  Russia  is  forced  back  more 
into  the  interior  of  her  country,  she  may  be  in  a  position  that  will 
make  it  impossible  even  for  the  allied  armies  of  Germany  and 
Austria  to  withstand  her.  In  the  present  war,  the  most  interest- 
ing thing  is  to  be  found  in  the  fact  that  it  is  the  unexpected  that 
we  may  always  be  looking  for.  Think  of  it — the  modern  rifle 
put  out  of  date  by  the  Maxim  gun  that  can  send  a  hundred 
messengers  of  death  while  the  most  up-to-date  rifle  is  sending  out 
a  single  bullet.  These  new  rapid-fire  guns  are  reduced  in  size 
and  weight  to  meet  the  needs  of  infantry  on  their  march,  as  they 
are  said  to  be  little  heavier  than  the  modern  rifle.  If  the  rifle 
must  go,  with  it  must  go  a  large  part  of  infantry  tactics,  and  the 
nations  are  now  awaiting  a  new  era  in  the  military  powers  of  the 
world.    The  present  tactics  of  the  great  war  are  transforming  the 


916  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

old  methods  of  fighting  into  something  entirely  new,  something 
that  military  men  hardly  dreamed  of. 

The  Greeks  and  the  War 

The  recent  course  of  diplomacy  in  Greece  has  been  one  of 
the  most  readable  chapters  in  the  stirring  events  of  Europe.    The 
question    is    often    asked,    Will    Greece    enter   the    war?       The 
decision  of  that  country,  in  the  matter  of  casting  its  lot  with  the 
warring  factions  of  Europe,  has  really  rested  with  one  of  the  most 
remarkable  women  in  Europe — Queen  Sophia,  sister  of  the  Ger- 
man emperor,  and  the  granddaughter  of  Queen  Victoria.     She 
has  succeeded  in  staying  the  hand  of  Venezelos,  the  most  dis- 
tinguished statesman  of  Greece  today,  a  statesman  who  stands 
well  in  comparison  with  the  great  men  of  that  continent.     She  is 
the  wife  of  King  Constantine,  whose  father's  tragic   death   at 
Salonika  put  him  on  the  throne.     He  had  never  been  popular  in 
Greece,  and  at  one  time  was  banished.     He  was  without  any  fi- 
nancial support,  and  was  on  the  eve  of  joining  the  Russian  army 
when  Venezelos,  the  great  Greek  patriot,  recalled  him  to  Greece 
and  re-established  him  in  his  rights  to  the  throne,  and  his  place  in 
the  Greek  army.    During  the  recent  Balkan  war,  the  prince  distin- 
guished himself  for  gallantry,  and  the  willingness  of  the  Greek 
people  to  reconcile  themselves  to  his  rule  has  made  his  life  and 
that  of  his  wife  more  agreeable  to  them  at  Athens.     During  the 
hours  of  his  misfortune  there  was  a  separation  between  him  and 
Sophia,  and  she  seems,  in  her  marriage  to  him,  to  have  had  more 
consideration  for  the  exalted  rank  he  occupied  than  for  the  com- 
panionship of  a  man  who  in  most  things,  if  not  all,  was  her 
inferior. 

When  the  recent  European  war  broke  out,  the  majority  of 
the  Greeks  were  in  favor  of  the  Allies.  Venezelos  planned  to  put 
an  army  in  the  field  at  the  time  that  the  siege  of  the  Dardanelles 
began.  For  the  declaration  of  war,  it  was  necessary  for  King 
Constantine  to  sign  the  order.  His  hand,  however,  was  staved, 
notwithstanding  the  clamor  in  Athens  for  it.  Behind  him  there 
was  a  restraining  influence  which  he  could  not  brook — the  influ- 
ence of  a  strong-minded,  dominating  personality — Queen  Sophia. 
She  was  always  ready  to  take  issue  not  only  on  great  questions, 
but  with  great  personages.  She  quarreled  with  her  brother,  the 
emperor,  and  for  years  they  were  not  on  speaking  terms.  She 
was  the  controlling  factor  in  the  social  life  of  the  ruling  dynasty 
at  Athens.  One  need  not  wonder  at  the  remarkable  persistency 
and  ability  of  that  woman  when  it  is  recalled  that  she  is  the 
daughter  of  the  empress  dowager  of  Germany,  and  the  grand- 
daughter of  one  of  the  most  remarkable  women  of  England, 
Queen  Victoria.    Her  mother,  in  the  days  of  Bismarck,  when  his 


THE  GREEKS  AND  THE  WAR 


917 


star  was  in  the  ascendency,  was  often  said  to  be  his  greatest  rival 
in  the  exercise  of  the  diplomatic  functions  belonging  to  the  Ger- 
man empire. 

Recently,  conditions  have  changed  in  Greece.    Venezelos  ap- 
pealed to  the  people  in  an  election  to  contest  the  wish  of  the  elec- 
torate as  to  whether  Greece  should  go  to  war.    The  great  premier 
was  successful.     That  has  put  the  queen  beneath  the  shadow  of 
pronounced  public  expression.     At  the  same  time,  the  announce- 
ment comes  to  us  that  the  king  has  just  undergone  an  operation 
that  endangers  his  life.    Chances  of  recovery  are  against  him,  and 
even  should  he  recover,  it  is  said  that  he  will  not  be  in  a  condition 
to  reassume  the  duties  and  responsibilities  of  a  king,  that  it  will 
be  necessary  to  appoint  his  son  George,  regent,  at  Athens.  George 
was  trained  in  the  military  regime  of  Potsdam.     He  belonged  to 
the  youthful  military  aristocracy  of  Berlin.    In  spite  of  this  fact, 
he  is  not  friendly  to  his  uncle,  the  emperor.     He  is  pro-Russian 
and  pro-English  in  his  views,  as  well  as  in  his  diplomacy.    He  is, 
therefore,  in  direct  antagonism  with  his  mother,  and  these  two 
strong  characters  are  now  in  hostile  attitude  toward  each  other. 
With  them,  the  king  of  Greece  does  not  count.    The  king  is  dom- 
inated by  his  wife,  and  opposed  by  his  son.     In  the  midst  of  all 
this  domestic  contention  and  rivalry,  no  wonder  the  world  is  curi- 
ous about  Greece. 


CUFF   DWELLINGS   IN   RUINS 


Would  Prohibition  be  a  Financial  Loss 
or  Gain? 


BY  GEORGE  GARDNER 


The  only  argument  that  has  been  given  against  prohibition 
is  a  financial  one,  and  that  has  been  considered  from  the  stand- 
point of  the  liquor  interests. 

Liquor  causes  crime  that  costs  the  United  States  $300,000,000 
annually;  and  we  pay  for  it  with  our  taxes  each  year,  to  say 
nothing  of  the  annoyance  this  crime  has  been  to  society.  It  has 
thrown  upon  us  more  than  two  million  paupers  that  we  have  to 
feed,  clothe  and  warm.  Ellwood,  in  his  Sociology  and  Modem 
Social  Problems,  estimates  the  annual  cost  of  crime  in  the  United 
States  to  be  $600,000,000.  He  estimates  that  intemperance  fig- 
ures as  the  cause  in  about  fifty  per  cent  of  the  cases.  Other  inves- 
tigations have  found  intemperance  to  be  the  cause  of  eighty  per 
cent  of  the  crime.  The  work  of  this  committee,  however,  did  not 
seem  to  be  so  complete  as  the  work  Ellwood  based  his  conclusions 
upon.  And  still,  other  committees  have  placed  the  estimate  a  lit- 
tle lower  than  Ellwood. 

But  as  the  data  was  gathered  in  1900,  and  the  cost  of  crime 
has  been  increasing,  the  cost  due  to  drink  would  be  over  $300,- 
000,000  rather  than  under.  Ellwood  also  estimates  that  we  have 
ten  million  paupers  in  the  United  States,  and  gives  intemperance 
as  the  cause  of  twenty-five  per  cent*  of  the  poverty.  He  also 
cites  the  report  of  the  Massachusetts  Bureau  of  Labor,  which 
gives  thirty-nine  per  cent  as  the  cause ;  and  another  report  of  a 
committee  of  fifty  that  found  intemperance  to  be  directly,  and  in- 
directly the  cause  of  forty-one  per  cent  of  pauperism.  Two  mil- 
lion would  be  a  very  conservative  estimate  of  the  people  we  care 
for,  because  of  liquor. 

There  is  also  a  great  economic  loss  owing  to  the  inefficiency 
of  workmen  due  to  drink.  This  fact  is  not  disputed,  and  the  em- 
ployer is  quite  willing  to  advance  a  temperate  man  faster  than  he 
is  one  who  drinks. 

The  cost  of  liquor  for  the  United  States,  in  1914,  was  $1,127,- 
734,395. f     This  is  an  enormous  amount  of  money.     It  is  more 


*Warner,  in  his  "American  Charities,"  gives  the  same  estimate. 
f'The  World  Encyclopedia  and  Almanac,"  by  the  Press  Pub.  Co- 
lor 1915,  page  250. 


WOULD  PROHIBITION  BE  FINANCIAL  LOSS  OR  GAIN?  919 

than  the  value  of  the  wheat*  crop  for  that  year,  and  more  than 
the  value  of  the  cotton.  -  What  a  quantity  of  flour  that  money 
would  have  bought !  If  put  in  fifty-pound  sacks  and  twelve  of 
them  placed  side  by  side,  that  wide  string  of  sacks  would  reach 
round  the  great  earth.  That  flour  would  bread  the  nation  and 
give  each  of  our  ninety-eight  million  people  four  hundred  forty- 
six  loaves. 

Our  seven  great  western  mining  states,  Utah,  Montana,  Ari- 
zona, Nevada,  California,  Colorado,  and  Idaho,  produce  gold,  sil- 
ver, copper,  lead  and  zinc ;  each  one  of  these  minerals  run  into 
the  millions  of  dollars  each  year.  At  Bingham  alone  there  is  a 
great  mountain  of  copper.  Steam  shovels  took  enough  from  this 
mountain,  in  1913,  to  load  four  wagons  side  by  side  and  make 
a  string  of  wagons  reaching  from  New  York  to  San  Francisco. 
But  all  of  this  copper,  together  with  the  lead,  gold,  zinc,  and 
silver,  would  not  pay  for  the  cost  of  liquor  used  in  that  year.  Nor 
would  all  of  the  mineral  products  of  the  United  States,  though 
they  reached  $882,980,1 56. f 

We  are  now  celebrating  the  completion  of  the  Panama  canal 
It  is  considered  the  greatest  job  in  the  world,  and  has  required 
years  of  labor,  $375,000,000  in  gold,  and  some  of  the  best  though^ 
of  the  American  people.    In  one  year  the  liquor  cost  of  the  United 
States  was  three  times  the  cost  of  the  greatest  job  in  the  world. 

Surely  this  vast  amount  of  money  can  be  put  in  more  pro- 
ductive fields  than  to  produce  two  million  paupers.  Surely  there 
can  be  better  returns  for  that  money  than  a  criminal  class,  that 
causes  us  to  pay  $300,000,000  for  partial  safety.  Surely  there  are 
other  markets  for  the  grains  used  in  making  whisky,  when  it  is 
becoming  so  scarce  that  many  countries  are  forbidding  its  being 
fed  to  stock.  Surely  there  are  other  fields  for  investment  when 
thirty-eight  million  acres  of  the  finest  wheat  land. in  the  world, 
almost  equal  to  the  present  wheat  acreage  of  the  United  States, 
lies  within  a  radius  of  three  hundred  miles  of  Salt  Lake;  lying- 
idle,  waiting  for  development. 

LOGAN,    UTAH 


*"WorId  Encyclopedia  and  Almanac,"  1915,  somewhat  preliminary 
as  the  quantity  or  price  of  wheat  can  not  be  accurately  given  at  this 
date.     The  price  Las  varied  unusually.  ■  .  . 

fFrom  a  statement  prepared  by  the  United  States  Geological 
Survey. 


What  Boy  Scouts  Must  Know  and  Be* 

BY  LUDVIG  DALE,   NATIONAL  COMMISSIONER  OF  THE  BOY  SCOUTS  OF 

AMERICA 


Ladies  and  Gentlemen  :  I  stood  one  morning,  not  very 
long  ago,  watching  some  common,  ordinary  logs  floating  down  a 
river.  I  could  not  help  but  think  how  much  like  the  life  of  those 
logs  is  your  life  and  mine.  The  tree  is  small ;  it  grows  up,  is  soon 
found  big  enough,  is  cut  down.  It  goes  into  the  river,  goes  to 
the  sawmill ;  there  they  make  the  most  of  the  timber.  They  put 
the  timber  away  to  be  seasoned ;  then  it  goes  out  to  build  a  house. 
I  have  said  to  boys,  time,  time  and  again,  it  is  very  much  with  you 
as  with  the  log.  Boys,  now  you  are  growing,  growing,  and  some 
day  you  will  have  to  go  into  the  river  of  life,  and  there  you,  like 
the  logs,  will  have  to  be  in  the  big  jamb  occasionally,  playing  foot- 
ball, base  ball,  the  game  of  business,  and  it  takes  mother,  teacher, 
friend,  God,  to  straighten  you  out.  And  then  you  go  to  the  saw 
mill,  to  a  school,  if  you  please,  and  there  the  teachers  try  to  make 
the  most  of  the  log.  I  have  also  told  these  boys,  boys  that  have 
knots,  that  the  more  knots  there  are  in  the  timber,  the  better  it  is 
for  kindling  wood.  Do  you  know  you  have  to  cut  out  the  knots, 
and  do  you  also  know,  boys,  that  some  day,  when  you  are  through 
with  the  mill,  or  school,  you  are  going  out  as  green  timber. 

How  well  I  can  remember  the  day  I  stood  on  a  platform  as 
the  valedictorian  of  a  high  school,  and  I  told  the  waiting  world 
how  it  should  be  run ;  and  I  meant  it,  too.  I  had  not  only  dis- 
covered what  was  wrong  with  the  world ;  I  had  already  found  the 
remedy.  I  discovered,  however,  in  a  short  time,  that  the  world 
was  not  particularly  concerned  about  either  me  or  my  remedy,  or 
what  was  wrong  with  it.  I  asked  the  world,  what  in  the  world 
was  wrong  any  way.  I  got  no  reply,  and  then  I  asked  mvself. 
what  is  wrong  with  me?  and  I  found  lots  of  replies.  You  see  T 
was  green  timber.  I  had  to  be  seasoned,  by  knocks,  by  disap- 
poointments,  by  disillusions,  and  then  I  could  go  out  and  help  to 
build  the  structure  we  call  society.  The  scout  is  nothing  more 
and  nothing  less  than  the  timber  to  help  the  boys  make  the  mo^ 
of  the  logs,  the  timber  to  help  them  to  see  the  knots  there  are 
in  their  disposition,  of  disloyalty,  of  disobedience,  of  "I  <*~ - 
care."  If  they  don't  cut  out  those  knots,  they  cannot  hooe  tn 
build  the  right  kind  of  a  structure  that  the  world  is  looking  for. 
What  must  the  boy  scout  know  and  be?    Here  are  ^—  ' 

*A  talk  in  the  Salt  Lake  Tabernacle,  on  Sunday,  2  p.  m.,  June  13, 
1915,  at  the  M.  I.  A.  Conference. 


WHAT  BOY  SCOUTS  MUST  KNOW  921 

the  requirements  for  a  first-class  scout.  First,  you  know  the  boy 
may  become  a  scout  when  he  is  between  twelve  and  eighteen.  He 
must  be  able  to  swim  fifty  yards,  take  a  "hike"  of  fourteen  miles 
alone,  describe  what  he  saw  on  the  way,  make  a  map  of  the  trip. 
He  must  know  the  stars,  the  trees,  the  animals  of  his  neighbor- 
hood, the  city  or  district  in  which  he  lives.  He  must  know  how 
to  signal,  using  the  semiphore  code  or  the  Morse  telegraphic  corle. 
He  must  know  what  to  do  in  cases  of  emergency.  If  a  person  is 
taken  out  of  the  water,  and  is  apparently  drowned,  he  must  know 
what  to  do,  and  how  it  should  be  done.  Last  year,  one  hundred 
sixty-six  lives  in  this  country  were  saved  by  boy  scouts  who  did 
not  lose  their  heads,  but  lived  up  to  their  boy  scout  training,  "be 
prepared."  They  must  teach  each  another  boy  to  become  a  scout. 
They  must  have  two  dollars  in  the  savings  bank.  Thev  must 
show  the  credit,  and  how  they  earned  the  money,  the  idea  being  to 
teach  them  the  difference  between  what  they  are  getting  and  whit 
they  are  keeping. 

The  boy  scout  must  prove  that  he  has  lived  up  to  the  scout 
law,  which  is : 

"To  be  trustworthy,  loyal,  helpful,  friendly,  courteous,  kind, 
obedient,  cheerful,  thrifty,  brave,  clean  and  reverent." 

And,  ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  have  stood  before  a  quarter  of 
a  million  of  boys  in  this  world,  all  through  Norway,  Sweden, 
Russia,  Finland,  everywhere  in  this  country;  and  you  know  thev 
have  the  same  pledge,  the  same  promise ;  and  they  take  it  up.  and 
I  will  ask  you  to  say  if  it  is  not  a  fine  thing  for  your  boy  and  for 
my  bov,  and  for  the  boys  of  the  citizens  of  this  great  republic : 
"On  my  honor,  I  will  do  mv  best : 
"1.     To  do  my  duty  to  God  and  my  country,  and  to  obey  the 

scout  law; 

"2      To  help  other  people  at  all  times ; 

"3.  To  keen  myself  physically  strong,  mentally  awake,  and 
morally  straight."  rp1 

You  say,  a  mighty  fine  program.  Do  the  boys  like  it?  There 
are  3S0  000  of  them  in  this  country,  three  million  in  twentv-sev-i 
countries.  There  are  boy  scouts  in  every  city  and  village  in  .  » 
country,  and  it  has  all  been  done  in  five  years  The  bovs  want  ,1. 
They  meet  on  Friday  evenings  usually  in  what  is  called  a  trow 
meetitng,  in  charge  of  the  scout  master.  There  are  twenty-four 
to  thirty  bovs  under  his  charge^  He  must  be  a  man  ofaW 
interested  in  bovs,  proven  to  be  a  clean,  good  man,  and  that £e 
knows  how  to  deal  with  bovs.  Thev  learn  various  thine  fV 
Saturdays  thev  take  their  hikes  out  in  the  coun  ry  and I  study  m 
the  open,  and  they  meet  together  once  in  a  while  m  kindly  com 

^Now  mind  you,  scouting  is  different  from  athletics ,    Tt  is  no- 
ten  thousand  people  looking  at  a  few  in  the  arena.    There  is  one 


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standard.  It  is  every  healthful,  normal  boy  living  up  to  that  one 
standard.  It  is  not  a  question  of  one  fellow  beating  the  other 
fellow,  and  that  he  is  not  as  efficient  as  you  are.  It  is  your  duty 
to  your  brother  scout  to  say,  "Come  along,  and  I  will  show  you." 

Do  you  know  that  over  here  in  the  city  of  Philadelphia,  the 
boy  has  only  to  show  his  badge  as  a  first-class  scout,  and  he  is 
admitted  in  all  civic  lines.  And  then  they  become  civic  scouts. 
Do  you  know  that  in  Michigan,  last  year,  the  boy  scouts  put  out 
four  hundred  forty-seven  forest  fires,  saving  nearly  a  million  and 
a  half  dollars  worth  of  property?  Then  the  humanitarian  sid^  • 
Only  a  short  time  ago,  a  newspaper  in  Kansas  City  said :  "Will 
some  one  come  forward  and  offer  some  skin  to  save  a  poor  littl" 
colored  lass  who  has  been  burned  nearly  to  death  ?"  The  firc^ 
morning,  a  troup  of  boys  was  on  hand,  and  not  one  of  them  would 
give  his  name  to  the  newspapers.  Do  you  know  that  in  Kansas 
City  four  thousand  homes  were  inspected  to  find  out  whether  thev 
had  all  complied  with  the  board  of  health  reouirements,  and  in  an- 
other place  fortv-seven  boys  were  inspected,  and  they  answered. 
"Why,  if  you  will  give  us  permission,  we  will  clean  up  your  homes 
for  you.    We  would  like  to  see  them  clean." 

Can  you  see  what  there  will  be  when  these  boys  shall  have 
become  citizens?  Men  who  will  be  humane,  interested,  efficient, 
willing  and  able  to  help  the  brother  across  the  way.  I  stood  on^ 
evening  in  the  citv  of  Stockholm,  Sweden,  before  a  gathering  al- 
most as  large  as  this.  There  were  one  thousand  boy  scouts  there, 
and  I  heard  a  talk  by  a  little  bov  fifteen  years  of  age.  While  I 
saw  the  American  flag  unfurled  from  the  ceiling,  and  I  exulted  in 
that  star-spangled  banner,  that  boy  was  saving,  "Let  us  forget 
that  we  are  Swedes,  let  us  know  only  that  we  are  bov  scouts;  all 
praying  to  live  the  best  kind  of  lives,  for  our  God,  for  our  coun- 
try, and  for  our  fellows." 

And  now  I  am  going  to  ask  you  what  would  have  hapoened, 
if  fifty  years  ago  there  had  been  boy  scouts?  I  could  see  F^*1"-1? 
boy  scouts,  and  English  boy  scouts  sending  a  message  to  their 
brother  boy  scouts  in  Germanv ;  how  we  regret  that  you,  broth^ 
bov  scouts,  should  be  at  enmity,  because  we  have  learned  to  be 
imbued  with  sentiments  of  patriotism  and  good  feeling,  and  we 
hope  that  the  war  will  soon  be  over,  never  again  to  come,  because 
of  the  boy  scouts.  These  are  the  kind  of  principles  the  boy 
scouts  are  learning. 

The  boy  scout  is  simplv  an  attempt  to  translate  the  desires 
and  the  ideals  and  the  ambitions  of  the  average,  normal  bov  into 
controlled  action,  to  show  him  what  to  do.  and  keep  him  so  busv 
that  he  hasn't  the  time  to  "don't."  There  is  the  only  scheme  tW 
will  help  the  boys.  It  will  mean  not  only  clean  minds,  cle-- 
hearts,  efficient  hands;  it  will  mean  a  better  city,  a  better  st-t-. 
and  a  better  nation. 


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About  Our  Conference 


The  Era  devotes  considerable  space  in  this  number  to  the 
Annual  M.  I.  A.  Conference.  Attention  is  called  to  the  winning 
public  speeches  published  in  this  number,  together  with  the  pro- 
ceedings of  the  conference  of  Friday,  containing  the  principal  bus- 
iness, particularly  an  account  of  the  literary  and  musical  activities, 
joint  work  of  the  associations,  and  the  closing  speech  by  Presi- 
dent Grant. 

Officers  will  do  well  to  scan  carefully  the  instructions  relat- 
ing to  contest  work  for  the  coming  season.  In  numbers  to  follow, 
vital  instructions  on  the  spirit  of  the  Gospel  in  M.  I.  A.  work, 
the  faith  of  the  youth  of  the  Latter-day  Saints,  given  at  separate 
meetings  on  Saturday,  and  in  the  general  meetings  of  Sunday, 
will  be  published.  The  conference  was  among  the  best  ever 
held  by  the  M.  I.  A.  An  interesting  feature  was  the  presence 
of  National  Scout  Comissioner  Ludvig  S.  Dale,  who  spoke  on 
three  or  four  occasions  to  Scout  officials,  to  officers  of  the  M.  I. 
A.,  and  to  the  general  public. 

Demonstrations  of  "Home  Evening"  and  the  ward  dance  by 
the  Social  Committee  was  a  very  pleasant  and  instructive  feature. 
A  special  meeting  of  superintendents,  while  not  as  well  attended 
as  it  should  have  been,  was  one  of  the  important  features  of  the 
conference.  A  number  of  leading  speakers  gave  valuable  instruc- 
tions to  the  officers. 

President  Grant's  remarks,  on  Sunday  evening,  printed  in 
this  number,  call  attention  to  the  faith  and  testimony  of  the 
young  people,  the  evils  of  tobacco,  and  the  distribution  of  a  thou- 
sand copies  of  the  Little  White  Slaver,  an  anti-cigarette  pamphlet 
published  by  Mr.  Ford,  which  the  General  Board  has  authorized 
distributed  free. 

There  are  several  features  of  the  annual  report  of  the  Gen- 
eral Secretary  which  are  of  special  value  to  officers  and  workers. 
The  increase  in  membership  is  commendable,  and  yet,  a  number 
of  the  stakes  are  very  slow  to  respond  to  the  request  of  the  Gen- 
eral Board  for  a  12  per  cent  enrollment  in  the  organizations.  This 
should  become  a  slogan  for  active  and  persistent  work  for  stakes 
that  are  behind  the  general  average,  for  the  coming  season.  If 
there  were  to  be  active  effort  in  all  the  stakes  in  the  matter  of  mem- 
bership for  1916,  there  should  be  at  least  an  increase  of  ten  thou- 
sand, making  fifty  thousand  young  men  as  active  workers  in  our 


924  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

organizations.  More  attention  should  be  paid  to  the  requirements 
in  the  courses  of  the  junior  classes,  and  to  the  reading  course 
books. 

Stake  officers  will  notice  that  while  $22,143  were  collected 
for  local  expenditures  in  the  associations,  only  $3,463  were  con- 
tributed to  the  general  fund  for  the  expenses  of  the  General 
Board,  which  was  nearly  $2,000  less  than  the  actual  expenses  of 
the  Board  this  year.  We  trust  that  the  new  method  of  collecting 
the  Fund,  as  suggested  in  the  new  edition  of  the  Hand  Book, 
pages  111  and  112,  and  presented  at  the  conference,  will  enable 
the  officers  to  contribute  their  full  quota  for  the  year  1916,  at 
the  opening  of  the  season,  so  that  the  Board  may  continue  the 
splendid  work  of  the  Field  Secretary  and  the  Scout  Commissioner. 

The  general  statistical  report  of  the  Young  Men's  Mutual 
Improvement  Associations,  prepared  from  stake  reports  by  Sec- 
retary Moroni  Snow,  for  the  year  ending  April  30,  1915,  shows 
a  commendable  increase  in  nearly  every  department  of  the  associ- 
ation, including  membership.  It  appears  from  the  report  that 
there  were  704  associations,  with  611  having  senior  and  junior 
classes.  The  permanent  enrollment  is  40,090,  which  is  the  highest 
in  the  history  of  the  organization,  and  an  increase  of  5,686  over 
1914.  There  are  19,574  active  senior,  and  12,422  junior  members 
enrolled,  an  increase  of  2,588  senior,  1,681  junior,  or  a  total  of 
4,269.  There  were  998  members  away  from  home  attending 
school,  and  784  on  missions,  which  latter  is  a  decrease  of  150  as 
compared  with  1914;  this  is  doubtless  owing  to  the  Great  War. 
The  average  attendance  in  the  associations  was  18,082,  an  in- 
crease of  2,210. 

A  larger  number  of  meetings  than  heretofore  were  held. 
These  included  officers'  and  regular  weekly,  joint  officers',  and 
monthly  meetings,  conferences  and  conventions,  making  a  total  of 
30,290,  an  increase  of  3,258. 

In  special  activities  the  report  shows  that  there  were  1,241 
public  lectures,  219  public  debates,  585  public  contests,  256  public 
concerts,  639  dramatic  entertainments,  and  683  athletic  meets, 
with  285  scout  contests  and  demonstrations,  making  a  grand  total 
of  special  activities  and  meets  of  3,908,  an  increase  of  341.  There 
were  461  scout  patrols,  as  against  277  for  last  year.  There  was  a 
slight  decrease  in  the  number  of  public  contests,  and  in  athletic 
meets,  otherwise  in  all  these  special  activities  there  was  an  in- 
crease, and  it  is  estimated  that  at  least  15,000  people  took  part  in 
the  various  activities,  aside  from  the  scout  work. 

The  division  of  class  work  and  reading  course  shows  that 
there  were  in  the  junior  classes  1,391  who  passed  the  first  year's 
course,  and  1,200  who  passed  the  second  year's  course.  There 
were  2,017  reading  course  books  in  the  libraries,  and  a  total  of 


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9,733  books;  2,042  members  read  one  or  more  of  the  reading 
course  books. 

In  the  financial  department  $22,143.49  were  collected,  and 
$18,457.25  disbursed,  leaving  a  balance  on  hand  in  the  local  asso- 
ciations of  $3,686.24.  This  did  not  include  the  General  Fund, 
but  was  the  amount  collected  and  disbursed  in  the  local  associa- 
tions. Only  $3,463.79  was  collected  on  the  General  Fund,  a  de- 
crease of  $311.14  over  1914,  and  $1,940.00  less  than  the  actual 
expense  of  the  General  Board. 

Six  stakes,  Beaver,  Duchesne,  Panguitch,  San  Juan,  Summit 
and  Union,  failed  to  report  for  the  year,  and  the  totals  of  the  year 
previous,  except  in  finances,  were  used  in  the  compilation  of  the 
figures  given  above.  There  were  seventeen  stakes  that  obtained 
5  per  cent  or  more  of  the  Church  population  as  subscribers  for  the 
Improvement  Era,  and  ten  stakes  that  obtained  more  than  4 
per  cent. 

Cassia,  Fremont,  Pioneer,  Uintah  and  Woodruff  forwarded 
to  the  General  Secretary  100  per  cent  of  the  General  Fund.  Sev- 
enteen stakes  have  more  than  12  per  cent  (the  mark  set  by  the 
Gneral  Board  for  all  the  stakes)  of  their  entire  population  en- 
rolled in  the  Mutual  Improvement  Associations.  The  highest  ac- 
tive enrollment  was  in  Alberta  stake,  with  16.8  per  cent,  fol- 
lowed by  Bear  River,  with  16.7  per  cent,  and  Young  with  16.6. 
The  lowest  stake  was  Panguitch,  with  an  enrollment  of  3.9  per 
cent,  followed  by  Beaver,  with  4.3  per  cent,  Weber  5.6,  Ogden 
5.7,  St.  Joseph  6.3,  Parowan  6.4,  Salt  Lake  6.5,  and  South  San- 
pete 6.9.  Eighteen  stakes  have  12  per  cent  enrollment  and  over; 
and  fifteen  have  between  10  and  11  per  cent  enrollment.  The 
Church  average  is  8.4  per  cent. 

On  the  whole,  Mutual  work  is  onward  and  upward.  With 
the  young  ladies,  who  are  increasing  in  numbers  and  good  works 
even  more  rapidly  than  the  young  men,  we  shall  soon  have  an 
army  of  one  hundred  thousand  young  men  and  women  full  ot 
the  spirit  of  the  gospel,  true  to  the  faith,  ready  to  render  service 
unto  the  spiritual,  intellectual  and  temporal  salvation  of  the 
youth  of  Zion. 

A  Tribute  to  Utah. 

The  Liberty  Bell  was  exhibited  in  Salt  Lake  City  during  four 
hours  on  Sunday,  July  11,  1915.  It  is  estimated  that  100,000  peo- 
ple in  Salt  Lake  City  alone  paid  homage  to  the  famous  revolu- 
tionary relic.  The  morning  hour  after  its  arrival  at  eleven  o  clock 
was  devoted  to  the  children,  many  thousands  of  whom  marched 
bv  the  Bell  taking  a  glance  at  the  historic  relic.  The  Sunday 
Schools  were  adjourned  to  give  the  children  the  opportunity. 


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The  streets  were  gaily  decorated  for  this  patriotic  occasion,  and 
there  was  a  great  parade.  It  was  said  by  the  Philadelphia  com- 
mittee, who  had  the  Bell  in  charge,  that  no  such  reception,  so  far 
on  the  way  to  San  Francisco,  had  been  given  to  them  and  the 
Bell  since  they  left  Philadelphia.  The  local  committee  in  charge 
had  everything  well  in  hand,  and  among  the  items  of  entertain- 
ment was  an  organ  recital  in  the  Tabernacle,  especially  permit- 
ted by  the  Presidency  of  the  Church. 

In  Ogden,  also,  and  in  other  Utah  cities,  the  Bell  and  its  ac- 
companying contingent  were  given  an  ovation.  On  its  way  north 
a  member  of  the  Philadelphia  Councilmanic  committee  said  to 
D.  S.  Spencer,  Assistant  General  Passenger  Agent  of  the  Oregon 
Short  Line,  according  to  a  news  report : 

"The  farther  west  we  come  with  the  historic  bell,  the  more 
patriotism  and  more  enthusiasm  we  find.  Today's  reception  in 
Utah  surpassed  any  ever  accorded  the  relic.  It  was  a  tribute  such 
as  was  never  expected  by  us.  We  never  will  forget  what  Utah 
did**  Somewhere  I  have  seen  a  picture  of  'Utah's  best  crop.'  I 
saw  the  crop  itself  today,  30,000  strong  in  one  city,  Salt  Lake ;  I 
believe  I  have  seen  100,000  children  in  Utah  today.  Utah  ought 
to  be  proud  of  its  children ;  they  are  among  the  brightest  looking 
children  I  have  ever  seen." 

To  another  member  of  the  Utah  party  the  Philadelphia  coun- 
cilman said: 

"Philadelphia  is  known  as  the  'City  of  Brotherly  Love.'  After 
seeing  the  children  of  Utah  today,  I  would  like  to  change  the 
motto  of  Utah,  whatever  it  may  be,  to  'The  State  of  Motherly  and 
Fatherly  Love.'  " 


A  Simple  Story,  With  Two  Great  Lessons 


Alice  Moran,  of  Oxford,  Idaho,  writes  the  Era  of  an  early 
experience  in  England,  which  taught  her  two  important  lessons : 
"Years  ago,  when  I  was  a  girl  living  in  England,  I  passed  a  pic- 
ture shop.  Something  attracted  my  attention  and  caused  me  to 
stop  and  look  in  the  window.  It  was  a  picture.  On  it  was  a  long 
row  of  houses.  It  had  been  snowing  very  hard,  and  snow  was 
thick  upon  the  ground.  Before  each  door  of  the  houses  was  a 
little  boy  or  a  girl  with  a  broom  trying  to  brush  the  snow  each 
from  his  own  doorstep.  Oh,  how  happy  they  looked,  all  laughing 
and'  trying  to  work  so  hard !  I  have  often  thought  of  the  words 
that  were  under  the  picture :  'If  each  before  his  own  door  swept, 
the  village  would  be  clean.' 

"And  while  I  have  thought  of  those  words,  they  have  often 
taught  and  shown  me  a  lesson,  too.  I  have  frequently  said  to 
myself :  'Yes ;  if  I  would  only  look  at  all  my  own  faults  and  fail- 


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ings,  and  not  be  so  keen  and  sharp  to  examine  my  neighbors', 
what  a  better  woman  I  would  be ;  and  if  all  did  so,  how  much 
more  would  we  love  one  another !' 

"As  I  have  thought  of  that  picture,  I  have  also  drawn  an- 
other lesson  from  it :  What  better  men  and  women  we  would  be, 
if  we  would  only  try  with  the  help  and  strength  of  our  Father  in 
heaven,  to  love  each  other  more,  and  try  to  work  for  him." 


Why  not  Saloon-Keepers'  Liability? 


The  Times-Review  of  North  Chicago,  111.,  has  the  story  in  a 
nutshell : 

Anthony  Moran,  who  lived  near  here  and  who  had  beaten  his  wife 
at  their  home  outside  the  city  limits  of  North  Chicago  on  Twenty-sec- 
ond Street,  on  a  Friday  night  in  February,  was  arrested,  indicted  by 
the  grand  jury,  tried,  and  convicted  of  assault  with  intent  to  kill,  al- 
though he  sticks  to  the  statement  that  he  "did  not  know  what  he  was 
doing."     He  was  sentenced  to  the  penitentiary  for  fourteen  years. 

The  month  before,  Mrs.  Moran  had  written  a  pathetic  letter 
to  her  husband's  employer.  Anthony  was  spending  his  money  on 
drink  when  the  family  had  to  have  coal  and  food.  The  company 
tried  to  get  the  saloons  to  stop  his  liquor,  and,  failing,  held  his 
wages  for  her.  Then  the  husband  beat  her  up.  Why  isn't  the 
saloon  liable  for  this?  Here's  a  woman  half  killed,  a  family 
broken  up,  a  man  in  jail  for  fourteen  years,  and  all  for  a  little 
money  in  the  till,  another  remittance  to  the  distiller.  How  long 
must  the  rest  of  us  pay  the  damages  for  this  dirty  business? — 
Collier's  Weekly. 


Messages  from  the  Missions 


CONDITIONS   IN    HOLLAND 

Elder  Walter  B.  Hanks,  Leeuwarden,  Holland:  "On  the  9th  of 
May  we  held  a  conference  here  and  were  blessed  greatly  with  the 
Spirit  of  the  Lord.  Every  speaker  was  led  by  the  Spirit  and  spoke 
with  power.  The  attendance,  owing  to  conditions,  was  not  as  large 
as  it  might  have  been.  There  is  much  prejudice,  and  we  cannot  get 
the  people  out  to  hear  us  so  that  this  prejudice  may  be  broken.  The 
conditions  here,  owing  to  the  European  war,  are  something  awful. 
In  a  great  many  places  the  food  supply  is  short,  the  spring  is  very 
backward,  and  many  are  dying  from  the  want  of  food  and  clothing  and 
protection  from  the  weather,  as  it  is  very  cold  at  this  time  of  the  year. 
There  seems  to  be  no  letting  up  in  the  shedding  of  blood;  men  seem 


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to  be  wild  as  it  were  and  wish  to  destroy  all  mankind.  O,  if  the 
people  would  only  listen  to  our  message  of  peace  and  accept  the  same 
we  might  all  live  in  peace,  for  the  gospel  means  peace.  May  God 
soften  the  hearts  of  the  nations,  that  they  may  cease  from  their  wick- 
edness and  accept  the  gospel  of  Christ.  I  wish  that  every  person  in 
the  world  could  hear  my  testimony.  It  has  become  so  strong  that 
I  feel  that  I   could  give  my  life  for  its  establishment." 

SALE    FOR    THE     NEEDY     POOR 

R.  H.  Toolson  and  R.  B.  Dunford  of  the  Rochdale  branch  of  the 
Manchester  conference  call  attention  to  a  sale  of  work  recently  held 
for  the  purpose  of  gathering  into  the  storehouse  means  to  assist  the 
needy  poor.  "To  President  E.  P.  Dalton  and  her  corps  of  faithful  and 
energetic  workers  is  due  the  unique  success  of  the  endeavor.  The 
sale  continued  for  three  days — 18th,  19th  and  20th  of  March  and  was 
opened  by  Sister  Ida  B.  Smith  who  is  the  president  of  the  Relief 
Societies  of  the  European  mission.  During  the  three  days'  sale  a 
large  variety  of  articles  were  disposed  of  which  brought  in  a  good  sum. 
The  purpose  of  the  Relief  Society  was  explained.     A  lunch  room  was 


also  provided  where  delicacies  were  served  and  a  concert  room  where 
entertainment  was  provided.  President  White  of  the  Manchester 
conference  and  Elders  Samuel  Nichols  and  Oscar  J.  Bennion  acted  as 
chairmen.  The  people  are:  Standing,  R.  H.  Toolson,  Alice  Marcroft, 
Thomas  Pullen,  Annie  Dalton,  Lillie  Jones,  R.  B.  Dunford,  Chrissie 
Barnes,  Jennie  Hotte;  seated:  C.  A.  White,  Nellie  Pannall,  E.  P. 
Dalton,  Ida  B.  Smith,  James  Davis,  Doris  Marcroft." 


THE   CITY   IN    DARKNESS 


Elder  Clarence  E.  Bramwell,  Gateshead,  England,  June  8:  "Our 
efforts  to  further  the  cause  of  truth  are  quite  successful  here,  though 
the  war  conditions  are  rather  serious.    We  are  allaying  prejudice  and 


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adding  many  valuable  friends,  who  treat  us  royally.  Some  converts 
are  made.  We  often  bring  on  pleasant  conversations  through  con- 
sideration of  present  conditions.  The  'Mormon'  missionaries  who  last 
tried  to  set  forth  the  gospel  in  Newcastle  were  mobbed  and  ill-treated, 
and  some  told  us  that  if  we  attempted  to  hold  meetings  here  we  also 
would  receive  bad  treatment.  We  held  a  very  successful  meeting,  how- 
ever, on  April  25,  in  the  Big  Market,  in  the  central  part  of  town.A  large 
crowd  gathered  and  listened  attentively.  Several  men  came  up  at  the 
close  of  the  meeting  who  desired  to  hear  us  explain  our  doctrine 
further.  We  talked  with  them  until  about  eleven  o'clock,  and  then  gave 
them  our  address  and  asked  them  to  call  on  us.  Since  that  time  we 
have  held  several  open  air  meetings,  at  the  same  place,  with  good 
success.  Owing  to  the  fact  that  the  great  Ellswick,  Armstrong  & 
Whitworth  works,  where  battleships,  firearms,  and  ammunition  are 
manufactured,  are  located  here,  we  are  in  darkness.  The  windows  of 
the  dwelling  houses  even  have  to  be  dark.  This  is  done  for  fear  of 
German  air  raids.  In  consequence  of  the  air  raid  on  April  21,  thou- 
sands of  men  in  the  above  mentioned  works  stood  for  four  house  in 
darkness,  as  it  was  believed  that  the  enemy's  aircraft  was  headed  for 
these  works,  but  the  pilot  lost  his  way,  owing  to  the  city  being  in 
complete  darkness.  We  are  handicapped  on  account  of  the  shortage 
of  missionaries,  but  considering  our  numbers  we  have  favorable  re- 
sults. Elders  laboring  here  are:  John  M.  Rothlisberger,  Eagar,  Ariz.; 
Willis  J.  Thomas,  Blackfoot,  Idaho;  Clarence  E.  Bramwell,  Ogden, 
Utah." 

CONDITIONS  IN   ENGLAND 

"Inasmuch  as  many  of  the  readers  of  the  Era  are  relatives  and 
friend?  of  the  elders  in  this  conference,  I  thought  this  would  be  of 
interest  for  a  small  space  in  your  magazine.     The  elders  from  left  to 


ELDERS  LABORING  IN  THE  LONDON  CONFERENCE 

riffht    back  row  are:     I.  S.  Campbell,  M.  W.  Hendricks,  H.  S.  Pyne, 
Jrg,  L.  B ?  Merrill!  F.  S.  Lyman,  R.  V.  Barnes,  J.  P.  Egan,  L.  Eagar, 


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L.  L.  Jackson  Middle  row,  C.  F.  Powell,  L.  A.  Southwick,  J.  A. 
Maynes,  conference  president;  Selina  J.  Maynes,  E.  M.  Greenwood, 
R.  H.  Jones.  Bottom  row,  J.  V.  Olsen,  C.  D.  Hemsley,  Dorothy 
Maynes,  R.  P.  Stratford  and  H.  J.  Layton. 

"Allow  me,  as  a  representative  of  this  conference,  to  congratulate 
the  staff  upon  the  splendid  May  number  of  the  Era.  It  gets  better 
each  time,  and  as  one  of  the  brethren  expressed  it,  'It  always  fills 
the  bill.'  One  article  of  special  note,  is  that  of  'Successful  Presiding' 
and  has  done  an  untold  amount  of  good  among  the  Saints.  Three 
special  cases  that  I  know  of  individuals  giving  up  tea  drinking  because 
of  that  wonderful  illustration  and  lesson  found  in  same.  It  did  for 
some  of  them  what  our  sermons  have  failed  to  do  for  months  and 
years.  We  as  elders  are  proud  to  circulate  this  publication  among 
the  people.  Our  work  goes  on  nicely,  with  but  few  hitches  on  ac- 
count of  the  war.  England  has  declined  in  many  ways  since  the  out- 
break of  war,  yet  there  are  many  golden  opportunities  for  the  willing 
servant  of  God  to  establish  truth  in  the  hearts  of  the  humble  in 
spirit.  One  only  need  reflect  a  moment  to  call  to  mind  many  proph- 
ecies that  were  uttered  hundreds  of  years  ago,  and  open  his 
eyes  to  find  them  being  fulfilled  on  all  sides.  We,  therefore,  realize 
to  a  certain  extent  the  importance  of  our  mission  and  the  need  of 
striving  daily  to  bear  testimony  unto  all  whom  we  come  in  contact, 
pleading  earnestly  and  manfully  to  establish  in  their  hearts  that  which 
we  are  so  proud  of,  'Mormonism.'  May  the  Lord  bless  you  and  your 
co-workers  in  your  untiring  efforts  of  righteousness." — Laurence  A. 
Southwick. 

new  faculty  home 

Walter  T.  Patrick,  L.  D.  S.  Maori  Agricultural  College,  Hastings, 
New    Zealand,    writes    that    during    the    past    summer    Elders    Hintze, 


Smith,  Fairbourne,  Wilkinson  and  Patrick  were  engaged  with  a  num- 
ber of  other  elders  in  building  a  new  faculty  home  at  the  L.  D.  S. 
Maori  Agricultural  College.  The  group  shows  the  largest  number  of 
elders    from    Salt    Lake    City    that   have   ever   assembled   in   the    New 


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Zealand  mission  at  one  time.  These  elders  are  doing  splendid  work 
and  their  faithful  labors  are  doing  much  to  build  up  this  mission. 
Top  row,  left  to  right:  Walter  T.  Patrick,  George  Ford  Fairbourne, 
C.  Tregeagle,  C.  A.  Hancock;  second  row:  Walter  Smith,  Sister  and 
A.  R.  W.  Hintze  and  daughter,  Douglas  Romney;  front  row:  Arthur 
Wilkinson,   Mathew   Cowley. 

ELDERS    OF   THE    MICHIGAN    CONFERENCE 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  D.  M.  Marble,  Deweyville,  Utah;  C.  A. 
Jensen,  Cardston,  Canada;  Forris  A.  Weeks,  Vernal,  Utah;  Archie  Q. 
Hale,  Oakley,  Idaho;  Erwin  D.  Bailey,  Salt  Lake  City;  W.  G.  McMul- 
lin,  Leeds;  Wayne  M.  Atwood,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah;  middle  row: 
Sister  Alice  J.  Laws,  Tremonton;  Evan  L.  Aiken,  Spring  City,  Utah; 


Edward  Brown,  Globe,  Arizona;  Sister  Ellsworth,  President  German 
E.  Ellsworth;  Guy  B.  Rose,  conference  -resident,  Logan,  Utah;  Sister 
Elizabeth  Berg,  Davenport,  Iowa;  front  row:  F.  G.  Slough,  Vernal; 
P.  L.  Cloward,  Salem,  Utah;  George  W.  Hox,  Chicago,  111.;  J.  Leonard 
Love  and  George  L.  Woodbury,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 


RAIN,   WIND  AND  EARTHQUAKE 

Elder  John  A.  Nelson,  Jr.,  president  of  the  Samoan  mission, 
writes  under  date  of  May  6:  "The  prospects  were  never  more  bright 
for  the  growth  of  the  Lord's  work  in  the  Samoan  mission.  Although 
rain,  wind  and  earthquake  have  caused  the  lose  of  life  and  much 
property  during  the  last  few  months,  we  must  acknowledge  the  hand 
of  the  Lord  in  it  all.  The  island  of  Manu'a  was  entirely  laid  desolate 
during  the  first  part  of  January.  The  enclosed  letter  from  the  gover- 
nor of  American  Samoa  refers  to  this  calamity.  It  will  be  remembered 
that  the  people  of  Manu'a  have  been  very  much  adverse  to  the  teach- 


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ings  of  the  Latter-day  Saint  missionaries  having  driven  them  from  the 
island  time  and  time  again.  They  made  a  covenant  with  their  dying 
king,  many  years  ago,  that  no  more  than  one  church  would  ever  be 
'permitted  on  the  island.  A  few  honest  souls,  however,  have  desired 
to  join  the  true  Church  of  Christ  but  have  refrained  because  of  this 
oath.  It  is  suggested  now  that  most  of  the  people  come  to  this  island, 
Tutuila,  to  avoid  starvation.  If  such  be  the  case  the  oath  undoubtedly 
will  be  broken  and  the  people  will  be  free  to  choose  aright."  The 
governor's  letter  follows: 

"Office  of  the  Governor,  American  Samoa, 

"Pago  Pago,  May  10th,  1915. 
"My  Dear  Mr.  Titzenor  : — The  Princeton  returned  from  Manu'a 
Friday  night  with  the  report  that  conditions  in  Manu'a  are  very  dis- 
couraging. Worms  have  completely  destroyed  the  new  taro  planted 
on  which  we  counted  to  restore  the  people  of  Manu'a  to  a  self-sup- 
porting basis.     As  over  one-third  of  the  money  that  the  government 


Elders  left  to  right:  John  A.  Nelson,  President  of  the  Samoan 
Mission,  Cardston,  Canada;  Joseph  V.  Nelson,  Conference  clerk,  Salt 
Lake  City,  Utah;  Clarence  J.  Sharp,  Preston,  Idaho;  Joseph  A.  Ran- 
som, Cleveland,  Idaho;  Clyde  M.  Ferrin,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah;  Tan- 
ner L.  Brown,  Cardston,  Canada;  and  J.  Garfield  Bastow,  President 
of  the  Savaii  Conference,  Logan,  Utah. 


gave  me  for  the  relief  of  the  people  of  Manu'a  has  been  expended 
during  the  four  months  we  have  been  feeding  them,  I  am  confronted 
with  a  serious  problem. 

"Even  if  the  new  taro  crop,  which  is  being  planted,  should  mature 
without  further  trouble  with  the  worms,  I  will  not  be  able  to  care  for 


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them  during  the  time  necessary  for  the  maturity  of  this  crop.  It  has 
been  suggested  to  me  that  a  large  portion  of  the  people  of  Manu'a 
be  brought  to  this  island,  and  leave  in  Manu'a  only  enough  people  to 
clear  the  grounds,  plant  and  take  care  of  the  new  taro  crop. 

"If  this  plan  is  adopted,  I  will  be  glad  to  have  your  co-operation 
and  assistance  in  taking  care  of  the  people  of  Manu'a  whom  it  may  be 
necessary  to  bring  here. 

"Very  sincerely  yours, 

"J.   M.   POYER, 

"Governor. 
"Elder-in-Charge,  L.  D.  S.  Mission,  Pago  Pago." 


ELDERS  OF  THE  TUTUILA  CONFERENCE 

Right  to  left,  standing:  Mission  President  J.  A.  Nelson;  Warren 
L.  Smith,  Canada;  Grover  Peterson,  Lyman,  Idaho;  Conference  Pres- 
ident, F.  E.  Titensor,  Cove;  Horace  B.  Brown,  Ogden,  Utah;  A.  L. 
Archibald,  Canada;  sitting,  Cinda  Smedley,  C.  W.  Smedley,  Syracuse, 


Utah;  Willard  L.  Smith,  Sister  Jennie  L.  Smith,  Canada;  in  front „  H 
O.  Anderson,  Koosharem  and  Joseph  A.  Ransom,  Cleveland,  Idaho, 
baby  of  Brother  and  Sister  Smith. 

"utah's  best  advertisement" 

The  picture  represents  Lawrence  Sloan,  son  of  Thomas  W.Sloan 
of  Salt  Lake  City,  and  Allen  S.  Tmgey,  son  of  Bishop  Tingey  of  the 
Seventeenth  Ward,  who  are  laboring  in  New  York  It  was ;  Elder 
Sloan,  who,  some  weeks  ago,  with  another  companion  Elder  Parkin 
son,  called  at  the  Mt.  Sinai  Hospital,  to  see  Dr.  David  B  Anderson. 
The  latter  wrote  of  the  call  as  follows,  under  date  of  April  tt. 


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"I  told  you,  I  believe,  that  I  had  received  some  pamphlets  from 
the  Bureau  of  Information  about  Utah  and  the  'Mormons,'  in  response 

to  a  written  request,  for 
the  benefit  of  a  Dr. 
Bruckheimer,  who  has 
become  interested  in  the 
West.  I  got  the  pamph- 
lets about  a  week  ago. 
Day  before  yesterday  two 
young  fellows  came  to 
the  hospital  here  and  in- 
quired for  me.  I  went 
down  and  they  gave  me 
their  cards.  They  were 
a  Mr.  Sloan  from  Salt 
Lake  City,  and  a  Mr. 
Parkinson  from  Frank- 
lin, Idaho,  —  'Mormon' 
missionaries.  They  said 
that  my  name  had  been 
sent  to  them  by  the 
Bureau  of  Information 
as  an  inquirer  about 
Utah,  and  that  they  would  gladly  tell  me  anything  they  could  about 
Utah  and  its  people.  I  told  them,  yes,  I  was  very  much  interested  in 
Utah  and  its  people,  but  I  didn't  think  there  was  anything  they  could 
tell  me  either  about  the  place  or  the  people;  because,  besides  hav- 
ing read  much  upon  the  subject,  I  had  been  born  and  reared  in  Utah! 
You  should  have  seen  their  looks  of  surprise  when  I  told  them!  They 
were  good  looking  chaps,  very  well  dressed,  with  an  address  that 
bespoke  honesty  and  fearlessness.  Elder  Sloan  left  me  a  photo  album 
of  views  in  and  about  Salt  Lake,  the  equal  of  which  I  have  never  be- 
fore seen.  I  have  been  showing  it  to  everybody  in  the  hospital.  I 
invited  the  boys  to  come  back  to  talk  with  me  again  at  their  leisure. 
Such  chaps  as  they  are  the  best  advertisements  Utah  can  have.  As 
Elbert  Hubbard  says,  in  a  news  clipping  I  am  enclosing,  'By  their 
fruits  ye  shall  know  them." 


Priesthood  Quorums'  Table 

Suggestive  Outlines  for  the  Deacons 

BY   P.   JOSEPH   JENSEN 
CLEAR   THINKING 

The  other  day  I  observed  a  boy  reciting  what  he  had  read.  He 
was  relying  wholly  on  his  memory.  Now  and  then,  he  would  glance 
at  his  book  to  recall  the  links  in  the  chain  of  the  history.  The  boy 
was  burdening  himself  by  trying  to  store  up  the  account  he  had  read. 
He  had  not  thought,  he  had  only  tried  to  remember. 

Lessons  29-32  offer  a  very  good  opportunity  to  get  the  boys  to 
think  clearly.  For  example,  the  Church,  like  the  home,  has  its  busi- 
ness obligations.  Help  the  boys  to  see  that  clearly.  Haw  has  the 
Lord  provided  for  the  meeting  of  those  obligations?  Again,  the 
government  of  the  United  States  and  the  several  states  guarantee  cer- 
tain rights  which  the  boys  and  their  parents  enjoy.  Among  them 
are  the  rights  to  our  homes  and  to  live  in  them;  of  having  our  lives 
protected;  to  worship  the  Lord  as  we  choose,  provided  other  peo- 
ple's rights  are  not  interfered  with.  In  the  light  of  these  laws,  what 
are  some  Missourians  guilty  of? 

Lesson  29 

(Last  paragraph  of  Chapter  XXVI) 

Problem:     How  the   Church   meets   its  business  obligations. 

About  what  does  it  cost  to  keep  each  one  of  you  for  a  year?  In 
clothing?  In  food?  For  housing?  For  school?  Who  pays  those 
bills?  How  much  time  do  your  parents  devote  to  earn  the  family's 
living? 

Name  ten  or  more  things  for  which  the  Church  has  to  pay  money. 
Why  would  the  Church,  at  Far  West,  in  the  year  1838,  have  extra 
heavy  expense?  How  did  the  Lord  tell  the  Prophet  to  raise  the  money 
for  meeting  the  expenses  of  the  Church? 

Study  the  chapter,  and  also  section  119  in  the  Doctrine  and 
Covenants.  What  were  the  Saints  who  gathered  to  the  land  of  Zion 
to  do  with  their  property?  What  promises  were  founded  on  the  keep- 
ing of  this  law?     To  what  other  places  was  this  law  to  be  applied? 

Answer  the  problem. 

What  are  you  doing  to  observe  this  law? 

Lesson  30 
(Chapter  XXVII) 

Problem:  What  unlawful  acts  did  some  people  of  Missouri  do 
to  the  Saints? 

Study  the  following  quotation,  and  chapter  27  in  the  text  book. 
Tell  where   the   quotation  is   taken   from: 


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"We  hold  these  truths  to  be  self-evident — that  all  men  are  created 
equal;  that  they  are  endowed  by  their  Creator  with  certain  inalienable 
rights;  that  among  these  are  life,  liberty  and  the  pursuit  of  happiness. 
That  to  secure  these  rights,  governments  are  instituted  among  men, 
deriving  their  just  powers  from  the  consent  of  the  governed." 

What  is  it  stated  in  the  quotation  that  provided  the  twelve  men 
■•     I        ■      right   to  vote? 

What  was  the  course  pursued  to  deprive  them  of  that  right? 

What  is  the  work  of  a  justice  of  the  peace?  What  did  Adam 
Black  do  that  stirred  up  trouble?  What  is  the  duty  of  the  governor  of 
a  state?  What  did  Governor  Boggs  do  to  restore  peace?  What  was 
the  result  of  the  governor's  action?  What  is  a  mob?  What  did  the 
mob  do? 

Answer  the  problem  of  the  lesson. 

Lesson  31 
(Chapter  XXVIII) 

Problem:     Same  as  in  Lesson  30. 

Review  what  the  justices,  governor,  and  mob  respectively  did  as 
stated  in  the  last  lesson. 

What  ought  the  legislators,  ministers,  soldiers  generals  and  gov- 
ernor to  have  done?  What,  in  the  quotation  of  the  former  lesson, 
indicates  that  they  ought  to  preserve  order?    What  did  they  do? 

Study  the  chapter. 

Is  it  lawful  to  defend  one's  property,  life  and  rights?  Give  evi- 
dence. 

State  what'  this  chapter  records  that  answers  the  problem  of  the 
lesson. 

Lesson  32 
(Chapter  XXIX) 

Problem:     Same  as  Lesson  30. 

Review  the  main  points  of  Lessons  30  and  31. 

Study  chapter  29. 

What  unexpected  enemies  did  the  Saints  have  to  deal  with  now? 
Why  was  it  unlawful  to  try  the  prophet  by  court-martial?  What 
rights  indicated  in  the  quotation  of  Lesson  30  were  the  Saints  de- 
prived of?  What  power  made  the  Prophet's  rebuke  so  effective  with 
the  guard? 

Tell  in  a  general  way  what  rights  our  government  guarantees  its 
people.  State  several  specific  things  in  which  the  people  of  Missouri 
disregarded  that  guarantee. 

Ward  Teaching 

It  is  often  said  that  ward  teaching,  during  the  summer,  and  especially 
in  country  wards,  cannot  be  effectively  accomplished.  The  follow- 
ing report  of  President  Joseph  R.  Shepherd  of  ward  teaching  in  the 
Bear  Lake  stake  of  Zion,  for  the  month  of  June,  1915,  shows  the  con- 
trary, almost'  to  perfection.  The  date  of  the  monthly  meeting  was 
June  20.     Note  the  number  of  teachers  who  attended  that  meeting: 


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Number 

WARD  families 

in  ward 

Bennington      51 

Bern    27 

Bloomington     106 

Dingle     79 

Fish    Haven    42 

Garden    City    71 

Geneva     28 

Georgetown     99 

Laketown    51 

Lanark    31 

Liberty     44 

Montpelier  1st 164 

Montpelier  2nd 158 

Nounan     37 

Ovid    44 

Paris    1st    110 

Paris  2nd   117 

Raymond    28 

Round    Valley    12 

St.   Charles    123 

Sharon    28 

Wardboro     37 

Totals    and    Percentage....  1,487 


Number 

families 

visited 

Per  cent 

af  families 

visited 

Number 

Number       teachers 

ward     attending 

teachers            report 

51 

100 

meetings 

12               6 

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100 

10               5 

106 

100 

30              15 

79 

100 

27              11 

42 

100 

12               8 

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7/ 

24               8 

28 

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31 

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479           249 

Fred  J.  Price, 

Stake  Clerk. 

THREE   GENERATIONS 


Mutual  Work 


Athletic  and  Scout  Work 


Life  Scout 

Among  our  scout  officials  who  have 
earned  merit  badges  is  Assistant  Scout 
Master  Frank  J.  Kirby,  of  Troop  No.  1, 
Sugar  City,  Idaho.  During  the  past  win- 
ter Brother  Kirby  has  been  doing  very 
efficient  work  with  his  boys.  He  is  now  a 
life  scout,  which  means  that  he  has  passed 
in  first  aid  physical  development,  per- 
sonal health,  life  saving,  and  pioneering. 
Besides  these  he  has  taken  out  seventeen 
other  merit  badges. 

Merit  Badge  Requirements 

We  appreciate  the  efforts  which  a  number  of  our  scout  officials 
are  making  in  passing  through  the  First  Class  test,  as  well  as  the 
merit-badge  work.  We  realize  that  these  efforts  are  a  big  help  to  the 
scout  master  in  developing  this  work  among  his  boys.  We  would 
suggest,  however,  that  these  merit-badge  requirements  are  provided 
principally  for  the  boys.  Where  scout  officials  receive  merit  badges 
they  should  not  be  worn  conspicuously,  or  to  any  great  extent,  be- 
cause in  many  instances  it  will  have  a  tendency  to  discourage  the 
younger  boys  from  working  for  these  badges,  feeling  that  such  things 
are  too  advanced  for  them.  A  merit-badge  certificate  would  perhaps 
be  recognition  sufficient  for  the  scout  official.  The  National  Organ- 
ization, in  permitting  others  than  the  boy  scouts  to  take  out  these 
badges  does  so  primarily  for  the  purpose  of  giving  some  inducement 
for  the  scout  officials  to  prepare  themselves  to  help  the  boys  to 
become    efficient   in    scout   activities. 

Stake  Work 

Enunciation! 

Some  wag,  thinking  of  the  M.  I.  A.  contest  requirements  in  public 
speaking,  music  and  story-telling,  has  submitted  the  following  to  the 
Era  as  he  says,  "without  rates."  He  evidently  considers  that  there 
is  still  great  need  of  "enunciation"  as  a  point  of  judgment  in  our 
contests.  He  titles  his  contribution  thus.  "Whut  Langwidge  Iz 
Zis?" 


MUTUAL  WORK. 


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'"Lo,  Bill." 

'"Lo,  Steve." 

"Where  yuh  goin'?" 

"Home." 

I'Whuffor?" 

"T'    eat   supper." 

"Cummmin'  t'  Muchool  t'night?" 

"Uh-huh." 

"Goin'  int'  th'  public  speakin'  contest  agin?" 

"Uh-huh." 

"Did'n'  win  out  th'  las'  time,  diclja?" 

"Huh-uh." 

"Whazzamatter  ?", 

"Aw,  those  judges  said  my  enunciashun  wuzzn't  up  t'  standard. 

"Aw,  they're  crazy,  Bill." 

'"Swut  I  think,  too.     Well,  s'long,  Steve." 

"S'long,  Bill." 


Elders  of  the  Liverpool  Conference,  British  Mission,  Jan.  1,  1915: 
Back  row,  left  to  right:  George  H.  Cook,  Milo,  Ben  F.  Hulme,  Bloom- 
ington,  Idaho;  Clifford  Gerrard,  Taylorsville  (Nottingham  conference), 
Harold  S.  Lambert,  Kamas,  William  C.  Whvte,  Holliday,  Clarence  J. 
Woods,  Provo,  J,  Earl  Bent,  Salt  Lake  City,  Lester  C.  Pocock,  Tooele, 
J.  Ensign  Riggs,  Kanab,  Raymond  S.  Knight,  Salt  Lake  City,  Alfred  J. 


I     f    t      f '-      f        I 


1  *fc 


Theurer,  Providence,  Utah.  Second  row:  Vern  C.  Woolley,  Grantsville, 
C.  LeRoy  Madsen,  Salt  Lake  City  (conference  clerk),  Oscar  J.  Hendry, 
Wellsville,  Aubrey  O.  Andelin,  Provo,  Utah  (outgoing  conference  pres- 
ident); Niels  J.  Anderson,  Cardston,  Alberta,  Canada;  Lafayette  Giles, 
Heber  City.  Front  row:  Walter  J.  Cannon,  St.  George,  Seymour  E. 
Christensen,  Ephraim,  Utah;  Cleveland  Curtis,  Thatcher,  Arizona;  A. 
Hulme  Nebeker,  Logan  (incoming  conference  president);  Thomas  Pe- 
terson, Preston,  Idaho. 


Passing  Events 


A  violent  wind  and  rain  storm  extended  from  Nebraska  to  Ohio, 
on  the  morning  of  the  8th  of  July.  There  was  a  destruction  of  prop- 
erty amounting  to  over  a  million  dollars,  and  many  lives  lost — thirty- 
two  persons  being  killed  in  Cincinnati. 

The  manufacturers  cf  the  Ford  automobile  announced,  on  the  18th 
of  June,  that  they  had  perfected  a  farm  tractor  that  will  sell  for  less 
than  $200.  This  tractor  will  reduce  the  cost  of  farm  production  from 
one-third  to  one-half.  It  is  announced  that  the  construction  of  these 
tractors  will  begin  at  once  in  factories  which  are  intended  to  turn  out 
a  million  every  year.  They  can  be  hitched  to  any  vehicle  and  be 
driven  like  horses. 

Robert  Lansing,  Watertown,  New  York,  was  appointed,  June  23, 
by  Prest.  Wilson,  to  succeed  Mr.  Bryan  as  Secretary  of  State.  Mr. 
Lansing  succeeded  John  Bassett  Moore  as  counselor  in  the  department, 
in  March,  1914,  and  was  acting  secretary  after  the  resignation  of  Mr. 
Bryan.  He  is  fifty-one  years  of  age,  a  graduate  of  Amherst  college, 
and  a  lawyer  by  profession.  His  writings  on  international  law  have 
attracted  wide  attention. 

Ray  S.  Sheets,  brother  of  Bishop  Edwin  S.  Sheets  of  this  city, 
and  a  young  man  of  about  twenty-seven  years,  died  in  Laporte,  Indi- 
ana, June  24.  Bishop  Sheets  went  east  for  the  body,  and  the  funeral 
services  were  held  June  30  in  the  Eighth  ward  chapel,  Salt  Lake  City. 
Bishop  O.  F.  Hunter  presided,  and  Horace  S.  Ensign  and  a  male  quar- 
tet sang.  The  speakers  were  Bishoo  Sheets,  Harrison  Sperry,  Judge 
Le  Grande  Young  and  Bishop  O.  F.  Hunter. 

An  earthquake  in  the  Imperial  Valley,  Lower  California,  June  24, 
created  havoc  in  a  number  of  towns,  and  damaged  buildings  which 
represented  a  property  loss  of  one  million  five  hundred  thousand  dol- 
lars. Eight  people  were  reported  killed  and  twenty  injured.  The  great 
southern  California  irrigation  system,  strange  to  say,  escaped  serious 
damage.  The  many  earthquake  shocks  are  attributed  to  disturbances 
at  Black  Butte,  an  extinct  volcano  at  the  head  of  Volcano  lake,  in 
southern  California,  which  was  greatly  disturbed. 

Settlement  of  claims  for  American  cotton  on  the  steamships  "De- 
cido"  and  "Livonia,"  which  were  seized  several  months  ago  by  the 
British  government  while  in  transit  to  Germany,  has  been  made  at  the 
rate  of  10  cents  a  pound,  so  it  was  announced  on  the  11th  of  June  by 
the  British  government.  These  are  the  first  settlements  out  of  many 
cases  pending.  Others  will  be  settled  as  soon  as  the  ownership  can 
be  definitely  determined.  There  were  twenty-six  cargoes  of  two  hun- 
dred thousand  bales  in  all,  detained  in  March  and  April. 

General  Victoriano  Huerta  was  arrested  on  June  27  at  Neuman, 
New  Mexico,  near  El  Paso,  charged  with  violating  the  neutrality  laws 
by  planning  in  this  country  a  military  movement  in  Mexico.  General 
Pascuel  Orozco  was  also  arrested,  but  both  were  released  on  bonds, 
and  Orozco  later  escaped.  It  is  said  they  were  about  to  cross  the  Rio 
Grand  river  where  General  Salazar  was  to  join  them  and  that  from 
Cuidad  Juarez  they  were  to  move  southward.  Their  hearing  was  to 
be  held  in  the  Federal  court  at  El  Paso,  July  12.  The  governor  of 
Chihuahua  asked  the  United  States  for  the  extradition  of  Huerta,  July 
2  on  a  charge  of  implication  in  the  murder  of  President  Madero. 


PASSING  EVENTS  941 

General  Porfirio  Diaz,  for  about  thirty-five  years  dictator  and  mas- 
ter of  Mexico,  and  its  resigned  ex-president,  died  in  Paris,  July  2, 
1915.  He  resigned  in  favor  of  De  la  Barra,  May  25,  1911,  owing  to  the 
revolution  of  Francisco  I.  Madero,  Jr.,  and  secretly  left  the  capital  for 
Europe.  He  lived  in  Paris  and  other  European  cities  in  virtual  exile 
since  then,  a  silent  witness  to  the  plague  of  revolution  and  bloodshed 
which  has  followed  for  over  four  years  in  the  land  he  so  long  peace- 
fully ruled.  He  was  born  of  Spanish  parents  with  an  infusion  of  In- 
dian blood,  in  1830.  After  conquering,  in  1867,  the  factions  then  as 
now  existing,  he  was  elected  president  in  1877,  and  re-elected  eight 
terms,  the  last  beieng  in  July,  1910. 

Prohibition  scored  a  victory  in  Utah,  at  the  special  election  on  the 
29th  of  June.  Every  formerly  "dry"  city  in  the  state  of  Utaht>  where 
special  liquor  elections  were  held,  elected  to  remain  "dry,"  withone 
exception  where  the  vote  was  a  tie.  This  exception  was  Gunnison, 
Sanpete  county,  where  the  "drys"  and  the  "wets"  received  163  votes 
each  The  cities  that  remain  "dry"  are  Provo,  Logan,  Smithfield. 
Richmond,  and  Marysvale.  Farmington  also  went  "dry"  by  a  vote_  of 
147  to  50  Milford,  in  Beaver  county,  came  within  eight  of  going 
"dry  "  where  the  "dry"  wote  was  201  and  the  "wet"  209,  which  is  con- 
sidered a  big  victory  for  the  "drys."  It  is  now  the  only  place  in 
Beaver  county  where  the  saloon  may  exist.  Logan  surprised  even 
the  most  hopeful  of  the  prohibition  partv  who  anticipated  a  majority 
of  400,  but  when  the  vote  was  counted  found  that  the  figures  swelled 
to  more  than  1,000. 

The  note  of  President  Wilson  to  Mexico,  in  which  the  warring 
factions  were  requested  to  get  together  and  establish  a  government, 
was  replied  to  by  both  Carranza  and  Villa  by  letter  and  by  personal 
representatives  to  Washington.  Each  indicated  that  there  was  a  pos- 
sibility of  an  agreement  between  the  warring  factions,  though  Villa 
took  the  ground  that  the  United  States  has  no  right  to  interfere  in  the 
internal  affairs  of  Mexico.  It  was  later  learned,  however,  that  Car- 
ranza refused  to  consider  the  proposals  of  the  United^  States^  govern- 
ment concerning  a  settlement  of  the  chaotic  situation  in  Mexico.  On 
Tune  18  four  of  Carranza's  cabinet  members  resigned,  and  it  was  re- 
ported that  Carranza  thought  it  best  to  retire  to  Vera  Cruz  to  the 
fortress  of  San  Juan  de  Ulma.  President  Wilson  s  plan  is  for  the 
selection  of  some  Mexican,  on  whom  the  parties  can  agree,  to  act  as 
provisional  president,  and  Carranza  has  agreed  to  steo  aside  when  this 
can  be  done.  On  the  23rd  of  June  it  was  reported  that  General  Gon- 
zales at  the  head  of  Carrnaza's  army,  was  about  to  occupy  Mexico 
Citv  Some  trouble  resulted  in  Sonora  on  account  of  the  revolt  of 
the  Yakui  Indians,  and  the  American  settlers  in  Sonora  being  in  peril, 
the  "Colorado,"  "Chattanooga"  and  "Raleigh,"  battleships  were  dis- 
patched to  Guymas  with  a  landing  force  of  1400  men  «"der  orders 
to  land  in  case  General  Maytorena's  trooos  were  i,n  b  f  *°  rePLe." 
the  Indians.  Admiral  Howard  is  in  command  of  the  squadron,  the 
Americans  in  the  Yaqui  Valley  are  said  to  be  well  armed.  Mexico  is 
facing  a  general  famine. 

Gerald  C.  Anderson,  the  young  man  who  used  tp  meet  people  in 
the  business  office  of  the  Improvement  Era,  and  in  his  kindly,  cour- 
eous  manTer    attend  to  their  wants    will  be  forever  missed  fron, l  h , 
accustomed  table.     He  died  in  Los  Angeles    June  21.  1915      Gerald    as 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA 


went  back  to  the  Era  office.  Gerald  C.  Anderson  was  the  son  of  Nephi 
Anderson  and  Asenath  Tillotson.  He  was  born  in  Ogden,  Utah, 
June  18,  .1890 — and  around  that  date  cluster  some  of  the  most  im- 
portant events  of  his  life.  He  was  baptized  on  his  eighth  birthday  by 
his  father,  in  Brigham,  Utah, 
where  the  family  had  moved. 
There  he  attended  the  public 
schools,  and  was  a  student  in 
Box  Elder's  first  high  school. 
He  was  ordained  a  teacher  in 
the  Priesthood,  November  22, 
1905,  by  Elder  C.  Elias  Jensen. 
On  the  removal  of  the  family 
to  Salt  Lake  City,  in  1906,  he 
entered  the  L.  D.  S.  High  School 
where  his  father  was  teaching; 
but  owing  to  a  severe  attack  of 
heart  trouble  and  rheumatism, 
which  affected  him  ever  after,  he 
had  to  discontinue  his  schooling. 
He  was  ordained  an  elder,  June 

17,  1910,  by  his  father.     On  June 

18,  1913,  he  married  Ethel  L. 
Symons,  daughter  of  Charles 
W.  Symons,  in  the  Salt  Lake 
Temple.  Gerald  frequently  said 
that  if  he  could  manage  to  die 
on  June  18,  that  date  would  be 
well  fixed  with  his  earthly  ca- 
reer. That  date  came  with  pe- 
culiar feelings  to  his  wife  and 
father,  who  were  attending  him 
during  his  last  illness;  but  he 
keptup  his  fight  for  life  three  days  more.  Gerald  held  no  important 
public  positions,  he  made  no  big  mark  in  the  world.  He  had  to  hus- 
bandhis  little  bodily  strength,  so  he  could  not  accept  some  of  the 
positions  of  trust  offered  him.  For  nearly  ten  years,  it  was  a  fight 
for  life  with  him,  and  he  made  the  struggle  bravely,  and  always  with 
a  cheerful  spirit,  and  with  faith  in  God.  Many  times  during  that 
period  was  he  near  death's  door,  but  he  was  never  afraid.  Though 
not  a  profound  student  of  books,  yet  he  had  a  clear  knowledge  of  the 
truth,  and  he  seemed  to  know  intuitively,  the  big  fundamentals  of  the 
gospel  as  depicted  in  his  father's  "Added  Upon."  As  a  boy,  and  as  a 
young  man,  he  was  clean  and  pure.  He  was  not  ignorant  of  the  world's 
sins,  but  innocent  of  them.  No  one  ever  heard  him  tell  "smutty" 
stories,  and  he  had  no  pleasure  in  listening  to  them.  A  few  hours  be- 
fore he  died,  the  attendant  physician,  seeking  for  something  that 
would  act  as_  a  stimulant,  asked  him  if  he  liked  lager  beer.  "I  don't 
know,"  he  said,  "I  have  never  tasted  it."  He  leaves  a  daughter,  Helen, 
fourteen  months  old,  and  a  wife — a  sweet,  brave  woman  who  has  the 
big,  comprehensive  view  of  life,  and  who  knows  that  this  world  is 
but  a  prelude  to. the  eternal  worlds,  where  her  husband,  freed  from  his 
earthly  handicap,  is  planning  and  working  for  their  eternal  kingdom 
of  glory. 


GERALD    C.    ANDERSON 


The  Great  War. — The  great  war  continues  in  each  of  the  zones 
with  uninterrupted  activity.  The  participation  of  Italv  created  active 
operations  in  the  south,  where  it  appears,  the  soldiers  of  Italy  won  con- 


PASSING  EVENTS  943 

siderable  ground,  although  on  the  8th  of  July  they  were  reDorted  to 
have  lost  seriously  in  one  of  the  great  actions.  The  Russians  con- 
tinued to  be  driven  back  in  Galicia,  Field  Marshal  August  von  Mack- 
ensen,  a  lieutenant  of  Hindenberg's,  being  credited  in  the  official  Ger- 
man reports  with  the  masterful  leadership  of  the  great  Austro-German 
armies  which  relieved  Hungary  and  swept  the  Russians  nearly  com- 
pletely out  of  eastern  Galicia  and  back  into  their  own  territory.  An 
airship  raid  in  the  North  sea  by  the  British  was  a  failure.  A  United 
States  firm  in  early  July  received  an  order  for  150  swift  boats  to  be 
used  in  the  North  Sea,  and  in  the  war  zone,  for  the  destruction  of  Ger- 
man submarines.  These  boats  will  be  able  to  sail  fifty  miles  an  hour. 
The  effort  of  the  Allies  to  force  the  Dardanelles  continued  without 
apparent  great  headway,  and  with  great  loss  of  life  and  property.  The 
blockade  by  sea  which  restricts  the  commerce  of  the  world  and  con- 
demns millions  to  hunger,  still  continues. 

June  9. — The  United  States  replied  to  Germany's  note  of  May  30, 
maintaining  that  the  sinking  of  passenger  ships  by  German  submarines 
without  warning  violates  the  principles  of  humanity  and  all  law.  The 
note  plainly  asked  for  assurances  that  measures  will  be  adopted  to 
safeguard  American  lives  and  ships.  Premier  Asquith  announced  that 
the  casualties  in  the  British  armies,  on  the  continent  and  on  the  Medi- 
terranean, from  the  beginning  of  the  war  to  the  end  of  May,  totaled 
50,342  killed,  153,980  wounded,  and  53,747  missing. 

June  11. — Italian  troops  completed  the  occupation  of  Gradisca, 
north  of  Monfalcone.  The  German  armies  under  General  von  Mack- 
ensen  renewed  their  offensive  movements  in  Galicia  and  took  Russian 
possessions  along  a  front  of  forty-three  miles. 

June  15. — The  British  House  of  Commons  voted  a  billion,  two 
hundred  fifty  million  dollars  for  war  expenditures,  and  Premier 
Asquith  stated  that  the  war  is  now  costing  Great  Britain  fifteen  mil- 
lion dollars  a  day.  The  war  appropriations,  up  to  this  one,  a^qregate 
four  billion,  three  hundred  and  ten  million  dollars. — The  second  night 
raid  on  the  northeast  coast  of  England  was  made  by  a  German  zeppe- 
lin,  and  sixteen  persons  were  killed  by  bombs. — French  aviators 
dropped  bombs  in  Karlsrhue,  Germany,  in  retaliation. 

June  16. — The  Austrians  are  reported  to  have  captured  122,400 
Russians,  many  cannon  and  machine  guns,  between  June  1  and  15. — 
At  Souchez  and  other  points  north  of  Arras,  the  French  carried  some 
German  trenches,  by  the  use  of  nearly  three  hundred  thousand  shells, 
by  artillery. 

June  17. — The  Italian  submarine  "Medusa"  was  torpedoed  and 
sunk  by  an  Austrian  submarine. 

Tune  18. — The  Austro-German  drive  in  Galicia  has  penetrated  Rus- 
sian territory  at  Tarnograde.  The  Russians  issued  a  statement  re- 
garding their  withdrawal  in  Galicia,  maintaining  that  it  was  before 
superior  numbers.  Between  May  29  and  June  15,  they  state  that  the 
Austro-German  losses  were  more  than  one  hundred  and  twenty  thou- 
sand men. — The  Allies  claim  to  possess  ten  square  miles  of  the  Galli- 
poli  peninsula.— King  Constantine  of  Greece  is  reported  recovering 
his  health. 

June  19. — The  French  report  further  advances  north  of  Arras  and 
the  British  in  Belgium  pressed  forward  for  short  gains  at  various 
points. — The  kaiser  is  reported  to  have  assumed  personal  direction  of 
ihe  Galician  campaign. 

June  20. — The  Italians  in  the  Trieste  region  captured  the  heights 
of  Plava,  and  the  French  in  a  drive  toward  Souchez  gained  three- 
fifths  of  a  mile. 

June    21. — The    French    claim    the    most   brilliant   victory   for   the 


944  IMPROVEMENT  ERA 

Allies  since  spring  fighting  began,  in  their  winning  of  "The  Laba- 
rynth,"  a  complicated  series  of  trenches  north  of  Neuville-St.  Vaast, 
held  heretofore  with  unshakable  persistence  by  the  Germans. — The 
British  House  of  Commons  voted  a  new  war  loan  of  five  billions  to 
cover  possible  deficits  in  the  year. — The  Cunard  liner  "Cameronia"  at- 
tempts to  ram  a  German  submarine. 

June  22. — The  French  report  gains  in  Alsace  and  Lorraine. — Dun- 
kirk is  shelled  by  long  range  guns. — The  Austro-German  army  in 
Gaiicia  enters  Lemburg,  after  a  severe  battle. 

June  23. — The  Allies  capture  Sondernach,  a  point  of  desperate 
contention  in  Alsace.  This  establishes  a  new  line  of  advance  toward 
the  Rhine. 

June  24. — The  British  cruiser  "Rockburg"  was  injured  by  a  tor- 
pedo.— The  British  note  on  the  blockade  was  received  at  Washington. — 
It  is  announced  from  France  that  the  total  apporpriations  for  the  war 
from  the  beginning  up  to  date  is  four  billion  eight  hundred  million 
dollars. 

June  25. — It.  is  announced  that  the  British  losses  during  the  last 
two  months  have  averaged  two  thousand  a  day. — The  Italians  continue 
to  bombard  Malbogette. 

June  26. — The  German  Socialists  publish  an  appeal  for  peace  and 
"Vorwarts,"  the  official  organ  of  the  social  Democrats,  was  suspended 
for  publishing  the  article  advocating  the  opening  of  peace  negotiations. 

June  27. — The  Germans  made  an  attack  north  of  Warsaw,  and  it 
was  announced  that  Italy  is  about  to  enter  war  with  Turkey. 

June  28. — The  "Armenian,"  with  a  loss  of  eleven  Americans,  was 
torpedoed  and  sunk  off  Cornwall,  by  a  German  submarine.  The  ves- 
sel, flying  a  British  flag,  was  warned,  offered  resistance,  and  was  sunk. 
It  had  a  cargo  of  1,422  mules  from  Newport  News,  U.  S.,  to  France. 

June  29. — The  Teutonic  allies  captured  Tamaszow,  in  Russian  Po- 
land. 

June  30. — Recent  fighting  in  the  Dardanelles  has  resulted  in  an 
advance  by  the  Allies. — The  "Scottish  Monarch,"  a  British  steamer, 
was  torpedoed  and  sunk  by  a  German  submarine. 

July  1.— The  German  forces  reach  Krasnick  in  the  southern  dis- 
trict of  Russian  Poland.  July  2. — Three  British  steamers,  "Ingle- 
moor,"  "Caucasian"  and  "Wellbury,"  were  sunk  by  a  German  sub- 
marine; also  the  British  schooner  "L.  C.  Tower." 

July  3. — The  Belgian  steamship  "boguonat"  and  the  British 
steamship  "Gadsley"  were  torpedoed  and  sunk  by  German  submarines. 

July  5. — Jane  Addams,  Chairman  of  the  International  Congress  of 
Women  for  Peace,  arrived  in  New  York.  She  says  the  people  of 
Europe  are  ready  for  peace,  but  they  have  no  choice  but  to  go  on. — 
The  Norwegian  bark  "Fiery  Cross,"  with  six  Americans  aboard,  was 
sunk  off  Scilly  Islands. 

Tuly  6. — Notwithstanding  the  German  drive  in  Gaiicia,  Petrograd 
reports  no  apprehension  for  Warsaw,  which  bids  fair  to  be  protected. 
— The  losses  of  the  Allies  in  Arras  are  reported  from  Berlin  to  be 
fearful. 

July  7. — The  Italian  armored  cruiser  "Amain"  was  torpedoed  and 
sunk  by  an  Austrian  submarine. 

July  8. — The  government  at  Washington  took  over  the.  Sayville, 
L.  I.,  wireless  station,  the  only  direct  means,  privately  operated,  of 
direct  communication  between  Germanv  and  the  United  States.  It 
will  now  be  operated  by  naval  forces. 

July  10. — The  German  reply  to  the  latest  American  communica- 
tion realting  to  submarine  warfare  was  made  public,  and  the  official 
text  sent  to  Washington. 


Elder  Mathew  F.  Noall,  Bristol,  England,  May  18:  "We  find  the  Era  a 
potent  factor  for  extending  good  and  it's  monthly  visits  are  awaited  with  a 
great  deal  of  interest." 

Elder  John  A.  Nelson,  Jr.,  president  of  the  Samoan  mission,  writes:  "Of 
all  the  papers  and  magazines  received  in  the  mission  field  the  Improvement  Era 
is  usually  the  first  one  read  by  the  elders.  Its  pages  are  clean,  inspiring  and 
educational — just  the  kind  for  missionaries." 

The  story  contest  winners  for  June  could  not  be  made  known  in  this 
number,  owing  to  the  difficulty  of  obtaining  readers  on  account  of  so  many 
being  away  on  vacations.  The  result  will  be  made  known  to  the  writers  as 
soon  as  ascertained,  and  will  be  printed  in  the  September  Era. 

Earl  S.  Paul,  Apia,  Samoa,  June  4:  "We  certainly  enjoy  reading  the  Era. 
It  has  so  many  good  articles  in  it,  inspiring  to  all  who  read  them.  It  is 
surely  the  missionaries'  friend,  and  we  welcome  it  each  month  as  we  would  a 
friend.  We  are  thankful  to  you  for  the  efforts  made  in  publishing  such  a 
good  magazine." 

C.  W.  Smedley,  clerk  of  the  Tutuilla  conference,  Samoa,  writes:  "The 
elders  and  sisters  look  forward  to  receiving  and  reading  the  Era.  There  is  so 
much  good  instruction  along  the  lines  of  the  gospel,  so  much  of  science  and 
education  and  other  interesting  reading,  that  the  elders  look  upon  it  as  a 
source  of  general  information.  We  pray  for  the  blessings  of  the  Lord  on 
those  who  have  the  duty  of  preparing  it  for  the  readers." 


LET   US  LEAD  THE  WORLD 

Utah  was  the  scene  of  one  of  the  most  glorious  episodes  in  American  his- 
tory. Men  and  women,  our  fathers  and  mothers,  came  to  this  land  because 
here  they  could  worship  God  and  live  their  lives  according  to  the  strong 
faith  which  was  within  them.  Ideals,  not  love  of  wealth  or  luxury,  impelled 
them  on.  They  conquered  a  land  which  appeared  to  the  world  at  that  time 
as  unconquerable  as  appear  today  the  rocky  mountain  sides  which  surround 
our  valleys.  We  wisely  cherish  their  memory.  No  future  glory  will  ever 
dim  their  wonderful  achievement. 

Our  task,  now.  under  the  blessings  of  modern  science  and  the  enlightenment 
of  the  arts  is  to  build  upon  these  noble  deeds  of  the  past  a  history  of  prog- 
ress which'  shall  carry  us  to  the  world's  front.  We  have  a  rich  citizenship, 
sons  and  daughters  of  the  Pioneers,  and  the  many  other  thousands  who 
came  and  are  coming  to  the  intermountain  country  to  build  homes. 
To  train  our  youth  for  conquest  of  our  yet  undeveloped  West  is  the  purpose 
of  the  Utah  Agricultural  College.  The  courses  are  broad  and  liberal  in  the 
natural  and  physical  sciences  and  in  mathematics,  English  history,  eco- 
nomics, literature  and  languages.  The  courses  are  practical;  they  prepare 
men  and  women  for  useful  and  paying  occupations.  The  different  Schools 
of  the  College  are  (D  Agriculture,  (2)  Agricultural  Engineering,  (3)  Home 
Economics,  (4)  Commerce,  (5)  Mechanic  Arts  and  (6)  General  Science. 
A  letter  is  always  welcome.  Explain  your  hopes  and  ambitions;  *  ^  ne^ 
help,  and  thousands  of  our  best  do  need  help,  the  College  may  be  able  to  aid 
you.      Write   for   a   catalogue.      Address- 

The  President,  Utah  Agricultural  College 

Logan,  Utah 


Elder  J.  Garfield  Bastow,  conferenc  c  president  of  the  Savaii  conference,  Apia, 
Samoa,  June  5:  "Within  the  last  few  months  we  have  started  a  new  school 
of  forty  pupils,  and  hope  to  start  another  in  a  new  village  in  the  future.  The 
Lord  is  thus  opening  up  the  way  for  the  truth  to  be  proclaimed.  The  elders 
and  many  of  the  white  traders  are  very  much  interested  in  the  good  clean 
reading  that  the  Era  contains." 

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TABLE  OF  CONTENTS 

Favored  Utah,  Home,  We  Love  Thee Frontispiece 

As  Suns  of  August  Burn.     A   Poem Alfred    Lambcurne    851 

Gratitude     A  Missionary  Son  853 

Longing  for  Home.     A  Poem Grace   Ingles    Frost 855 

Rafting  Over  Green  River   Ida  Stewart  Peay 856 

When  Ends  the  Reign  of  Thor?    A  Poem Grace    Ingles    Frost 862 

The   Lord's   Prayer    Bertha  Eccles  Wright 863 

Ode  to  Earth.     A  Poem E.  H.  Lund 865 

Will  the  Golden  Age  of  Peace  Ever  Come?.  .  John  F.  Miller   866 

M.  I.  A.  Scouts  Hiking  on  Maple  Flat 869 

Pioneers  and  Pioneering  in  Southeastern  Utah,  fw^WW* 

Illustrated    Joseph   F.   Andersen 870 

Wild  Oats.     Prize  Story Mrs.  L.  H.  Roylance 876 

Pansies.     A  Poem   O.  F.  Ursenbach   8S2 

Great  Salt  Lake  City  883 

Outlines  for  Scout  Workers Delbert  W.  Parratt,  B.  S. . .  884 

M.  I.  A.  Conference.     First  Day 888 

Judge  Not.     A  Poem  Maud   Baggarley    900 

Snappy    Sketches    from    Life — Satisfaction,    or  JPW  i 

Money  Refunded    Francis    Smith    901 

The    Greenhorn    Wm.    H.   Snell    902 

A  Sheepherder's  Soliloquy   Lercy  J.   Robertson 906 

Testimony — The   Little  White   Slaver Heber  J.   Grant 908 

After  the   Struggle— What? Frank  C.  Steele    914 

The  Galician  Retreat — Greece  and  the  War... Joseph  M.  Tanner    915 

Would    Prohibition    be    a    Financial    Loss    or 

Gain  ?    George    Gardner    9  i  § 

What  Boy  Scouts  Must  Know  and  Do Ludvig  Dale    920 

Editors'  Table — About   Our  Conference 923 

A  Tribute  to  Utah  925 

A  Simple  Story,  With  Two  Great  Lessons 926 

Why   Not   Saloon-Keepers'    Liability 927 

Messages  from  the  Missions   927 

Priesthood    Quorums'   Table — Suggestive    Out- 
lines for  the  Deacons P.  Joseph  Jensen   935 

Ward   Teaching    Fred  J.  Price    936 

Mutual  Work — Life   Scout — Merit    Badge    Re- 
quirements— Enunciation     938 

Passing   Events    940 


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